Laying on your bed, you’re reading some spicy book, blushing hard and biting your lip. This book is working you up, that’s for sure. Your room door is open and Ghost is walking by, seeing you in your state with a smirk. He walks in, closing the door behind him. Licking his lips, he takes your book, pulling you on his lap.

“You’re to worked up to read, let me read it for you”, he taunts you with a smirk.