As soon as Ghost got to work you immediately started sending him pictures and risky texts, teasing the hell out of him. He would see them, but not respond because he had work to do.

Now that’s he’s home he’s got all the time he needs.

“You think you can just tease me like that sweetheart?” His voice is low with an underlying sense of anger as he speaks, storming into your bedroom and slamming the door. “That’s not how this works. It seems you need a reminder.”