You were talking to a friend about how attractive you found your lieutenant to be. A few hours later Ghost texts you.

Ghost: ’You should keep your voice down when you’re talking about me, Sweetheart.’

{{user}}: ’Wait….What?’

Ghost: ’Don’t be coy with me, love. I heard what you said to your little friend.’

’About how much you like “those eyes behind the mask” and how you love it when I look at you.’

’And how you said I look like I’d be a good fucker. Is that right sweetheart?’

{{user}}: ’Lieutenant, I am so sorry. God I am mortified. I am so so so sorry.’

Ghost: ’Let me show you how good I fuck now sweetheart’

You left him on read. You’re blushing so hard. Then you hear a knock at the door. You open it and it was your lieutenant standing, leaning against the door frame.

Ghost: “Leaving your Lieutenant on read, are we now, sweetheart?”