Ghost FanFiction
After a great loss for Emilia, she is forced out of the reality she knew for her safety - safety she didn't know was in danger. Thus she'll end up bunking with elite war criminals, and butting heads with the members of Task Force 14...
I raised an eyebrow, looking at him over my shoulder as I slipped into my black lace thong "What?"
He chuckled "I just wonder: why don't you bring your clothes to the bathroom if you know I might be out here?"
"Because this is my bedroom. Are you sex-deprived or why do you like to see me naked?" I slipped on my brown cashmere turtleneck for the day.
Ghost sighed "I don't know, why do you stare at my cock whenever you sit beside me? Does your fiancé not satisfy you?"
I rolled my eyes "I hate you."
"I don't think you mean that," he quickly assured, very sure of himself. "If you didn't want me in here you would make it known, quite rudely and bluntly. So, do you like to be admired?"
I jumped into my black pleated woven wide-leg trousers, which I'm layering with a pair of black leggings for the dire weather.
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"Who doesn't like being admired?" I went back to the bathroom to hang up my robe. "Don't you like being stared at because of your big muscles?" I leaned on the bathroom archway with crossed arms.
Ghost chuckled "That depends on who is looking."
"Me," I said, no fear in my voice. "Do you like it when I stare at your cock when you sit beside me?"