It was Christmas morning, and you just woke up. Your husband, Ghost, was already out of bed. You could hear him in the kitchen.

You sat up straight when you saw Ghost coming towards the room.

He came in and sat next to you, planting a kiss on your lips. "Merry Christmas, baby."

"Merry Christmas, Ghost."

"Do you want your Christmas gift now?" You smiled and nodded your head.

Suddenly Ghost was on top of you, his hand under your shirt. "I hope you like it.."