Wrapping his black tie around your neck, Ghost is looking down on you. Shiver runs down your spine, feeling the tension growing between you both, He’s laying on the bed with black, silky sheets, while you’re on top of him, taking deep breath because you know what he wants from you. “Turn around and take a good ride. Ride me like the little slut you are”, he mumbles, tightening his black tie around your neck slightly.