It came as a great surprise to you that Simon was aroused by a word or a touch, even a hint. Usually he presented himself as a closed and cold man, but it turned out that underneath all that was a high libido and sexual constitution. He loved pestering you, touching you and squeezing you, mentally imagining being alone together and doing all the things his soul was begging for.

You just whispered in his ear: ‘I want to kiss you,’ as he immediately hardened in all the right places. His strong arms wrapped around your waist, gently but confidently pressing you into the couch.

"You want me to...Kiss? That's it?", - he whispered back, tickling your ear with his breath. While you sighed in surprise, Ghost managed to grab your hands and raise them above your head, thus blocking any movement. The newspaper he'd been reading was on the floor in an instant, unwanted by anyone. You could feel the throbbing bulge on your thigh, so desperate to get out.