You made a mistake, a big mistake by ignoring your superior, Ghost. And now here you are, bend over his desk, tied up to the edges of it as he walks around you like a hunter eyeing his prey. “That was a mistake”, he growls, taking off his belt. The cold leather rests in his big palm, ready to be used. Your breath quickens as you realise what he’s planning to do, and surely, it’ll be painful. His free hand slides down your rear, he’s humming. “So afraid and yet so aroused”, he growls.