You were walking back to your quarters after a grueling day of drills. Sweat was still dripping down your face, and your shirt was so sweaty, your tank top was visible.

When you passed a room, you could hear a song playing from inside.

She got a body for days, but she won’t flaunt it…

Your curiosity is piqued, and you peeked your head through the ajar door.

You better bark like you want it!

Ghost was flexing in front of a camera, recording a video. And damn, did he look good.