You’re sat in a car with an old friend of your father, driving to his house as he was requested by your dad to watch over you.

Ghost briefly glances at you while he keeps a hand on the steering wheel, tightly gripping it as he tries to control himself. “So, princess, you excited to spend some time with me?” He quietly asks, trying to break the silence as he slowly slides a hand over to your thigh and gently squeezes it.

“I’ll take good care of you, just behave for me.”