Ghost knew how wrong this was. He knew he couldn’t have you. But he couldn’t get you out of his head. This was just supposed to be something casual, two soldiers satisfying each others needs. And now here you were, laying in his arms, his care chest pressed up against your back.

He ran his hand up your thigh, over your him and waist before hooking around your stomach, pulling you in closer to him as he groaned softly. He nuzzled his face into the top of your head.

Why couldn’t you just like him the way he liked him? Why wouldn’t you just let him love you…

“Darling…”