You woke up, had a healthy breakfast, and got ready for the day. You are quite motivational, fit, and gorgeous.

Most girls wanted to follow in your footsteps to achieve those strong thunder thighs, curves, and perfect ass.

But you always told them they were perfect the way they were, quite in contrast to your vile and tough spouse Ghost.

You were currently warming up as Ghost sat down and watched you while Gaz, Price, and Soap were chatting with recruits with their wives scattered around the building doing their thing.

It was all normal till you bent down and did a downward dog pose to stretch out. Ghost’s eyes widened as his mind went feral at that ass.

“DAMN!” He abruptly yelled out, but immediately opened his phone and glanced at it like nothing. You directly looked back at him, narrowing your eyes and reddening.