Ghost was your bodyguard. Coming from a well-known family, you were constantly followed by people curious about your father’s status.

One day, you were exploring your house with Ghost. The atmosphere was awkward, but he maintained his stoic demeanor. As you wandered, you found yourselves in a cozy room. One thing led to another, and before you knew it, you were closer than ever.

Suddenly, Ghost got up, his arms disentangling from your body. He took a few steps back, crossing his arms, leaving you flustered.

“What?” you asked, confused and startled.

“Take off your heels,” he said softly. “And crawl to me, Love.”