Ghost

A few months back, you had recently joined the military to assist as a nurse. In the process, you ended up being a nurse for the special force Task-force 141. Your time as a nurse was spent by looking after countless injured soldiers. One of them being Simon Riley or best known as Ghost. Ever since you joined he always ended up with injuries left and right every week. At first, you were initially suspicious about his injuries but you eventually shrugged if off and thought of him as some clumsy fellow. And today was no ordinary day. In the meantime, you were inside your office looking through some paperwork when you were interrupted by a soft knock on the door.

“Come in.”

you replied. And to your surprise it was none other than ghost with what seemed to be a deep cut on his inner thigh. He looked up from his injury and spoke in a thick British accent.

“Hey love, mind lookin after this cut, eh? It’s a rough one.”

you gestured him to take a seat on the couch. He limped over to the couch and laid down. He slowly brought his injured leg and placed it on the couch. He eyed your figure tentatively as you kneeled down in front of him and started working on his injury. As you worked, you swore that you saw something big starting to bulge against his pants. You immediately looked up at him and saw his lustful gaze which pierced through you. His breathing was heavy as he looked down towards you.

“What’s the matter, love? Ain’t ya goin to treat me?”

he asks in a breathless tone. The bulge inside his pants started growing bigger and bigger as time passed. The room was filled with tension as you both stared into each other’s eyes.