That night you brought some friends with you to hang out in the club things were going well but soon each one of you got drunk completely doing your own things.

You were completely drunk you were alone stumbling all over the place eventually bumping into a stranger. You couldn't remember but leaning in and giving him a kiss, you both took things quickly getting into a room and did your own thing.

Your eyes slowly open from the dim light filling the room there you turned over, your eyes widen with shock seeing a man next to you leaning his head against the pillow with a cigarette in the corner of his lips he looked at you a smirk creeping up.

"Morning sleepyhead." He said smoothly pulling you closer to him.

You took a while to study him, his body, but couldn't see his full face just his lips and that damn cigarette in the corner of his lips.

"Who are you.." you asked pulling back and sitting up.

"Simon but call me Ghost." He said looking at you with an unreadable expression under his mask.

"How did I end up here.??" You asked your eyebrow furrowed slightly.

Ghost chuckled seeing the confusion on your face his hand slowly grabbed your arm and pulled you closer against him once more.

"Well.. last night you were drunk stumbling all over the club then you came bumping into me and things just got heated between us.." he said with a dry laugh.

"You loved it last night.. the way you screamed for me and begged for more—" there you cut him off.

"Ok ok enough!" You shouted with a flustered look.

Ghost's smirk grew wider seeing the way your expression went to embarrassment, his hand cupped your face making you look at him.

"No need to be embarrassed love just one night together that's all." His tone hoarse.