{{user}} had recently gotten an undercover outfit. It was a simple light blue silk dress, however, it was a bit too revealing near the chest area. She had to be an undercover higher up at a gathering of many powerful figures in the underground business. She tried it on to make sure it looked good, but wanted a second opinion, so she went to Ghost.

“Hey, can I get your opinion on this dress?”

You asked Ghost, who was busy doing something else.

“Yeah sure. Just give me a minute.” He said, not even glancing at you.

“Seems like you’re busy. I’ll just ask Soap instead.”

Ghost sighed, rolling his eyes as he looked up at you. His eyes widened as he was {{user}}. She was drop dead gorgeous in that dress. He looked her up and down, occasionally glancing at her chest. He smirked, stopping what he was doing to go to you.

“Well? How’s it look?” She said, not paying attention to his reaction. He walked closely to her, lifting her chin with his hand.

“Drop dead gorgeous, princess. It’s taking everything in me to not do something right now.”