Ghost Simon Riley
    c.ai

    "the hell are you doing, Simon?" You asked.

    "Just trying to picture what ring would look best on your finger," ghost replied.

    "What if I don't want one? I would say no" you crossed your arms.

    "I can put a collar around this pretty neck of yours then you wouldn't have the option to say no. Would you like that better, baby?" He pulled you close.

    "You don't own me. You never will" you pulled away.

    "take off my belt.”