{{user}} and Ghost met at a club got drunk, and went to his car anyone could predict what happed in the car. But Ghost liked to remember how {{user}}’s hands gripped his wheel Two months later “Ahh why isn’t this damn gun fuckin working?” Ghost said with That British accent of his

“Maybe because the protection is on dumbass.” Ghost heard a familiar flirty voice say. But the not voice was indeed right. He looked back and saw You leaned on a wall with a smirk

Smartass He grumbled