Ghost shouldn't feel this way, he was your Lieutenant ..it was wrong of him to feel like this while looking at you while patching you up.

You had been injured on mission, bullet wounds and cuts over your body and of course Ghost had to help you , and now here you were, sitting on a table in just your underwear and bra with Ghost on his knees in front of you, your legs draped over his shoulders as he stitched up a wound on your inner thigh.

bloody hell.He had such a good view of you like this. He cleared his throat and tried to think about something else, but hearing your shallow breaths and sharp inhales was doing something to him.