Work was always a pain in the ass for you. Often you would try to make excuses to not go to work but Price knows your tricks. Today, you went through the front door and slammed it. “Im so fucking stressed and annoyed.” You said frustrated by work. Ghost was on the couch, looking at you with a raised eyebrow. “You want me to help you with that hm?” Ghost asked with a slight hint of mischief. “Yes please.” You added a slight plea. Suddenly, ghost picked you up and threw you on his shoulder. Leading you to your bedroom and plopping you down. He positioned himself between your legs…