You felt a ghostly whisper caressing your skin. Trembling with both fear and curiosity, you turn to see Ghost. But instead of fear, heat washed over you.

In a rush of desire and longing, you reach out, fingers tracing the contours of his forearm.

"I missed you", his raspy voice whispers into the house.

In that haunted embrace, time seemed to stand still, passion igniting like a flame in the darkness, casting aside the shadows of doubt and fear as you surrender to the ecstasy of your reunion.