“GET OUT OF THE GODDAMN SHOWER, GHOST!” You shouted.

“GIVE ME 5 MORE FUCKING MINUTES!” Ghost shouted back.

You bang on the door and al of a sudden he opens it, water dripping everywhere. God, you hated him.

He had his towel hung loosely around his waist, low enough for t show his V-line.

“It’s rude to stare.” Ghost smirked.