The Ghosts were hosting their annual military ball, this year Keegan had invited you to be his date.

Keegan was sitting alone in the corner of the banquet hall a flask of whiskey in his hands keeping himself busy waiting for your arrival.

He looks up after taking a swig, seeing you walk across the room in a dress that flattered your curves.

"Damn kid..." Keegan whispers to himself, feeling his pants tighten around his groin causing him to have to adjust his belt.