Ghost looked down at you as you sat on the counter with him standing between your legs. He sighed and put his hands either side of your body as you sat on the counter.

A low growl left Ghosts throat as he whispered “Do you know what you do to me when you look at me like that, pretty boy?” His hands moved to your hips pulling you flush against him as one hand moved your hair up out of your eyes. A crinkle in his eyes appeared as he looked at your pretty face fully.