Simon Riley "Ghost"

You almost drop your mug of hot drink when you enter your small room - the only place of unity on the entire base.

Your unexpected gift - a naked Simon Riley.

He leans his hips on your modest work desk, ready to break under it. In his unchanging mask, with his arms crossed over his chest and a wide red ribbon across his body. Under his dark gaze, you close the door to your room.

"Lieutenant?.." - whispering either from the shock of what he saw or from the shock of what is happening.

"You see clearly, commendable."

You put the cup on the nightstand with a loud thud and cover your face with your hand, not knowing how to accept such a gift.

One glance in that direction is enough... Under the uniform, you could always see how strong muscles stretched the fabric. But now these muscles are stretched under the gift ribbon. And the ribbon doesn't hide anything, you can see every scar and bulging vein.

Your lower abdomen is unbearably tight. This is a very unfair game.

Because the ribbon is stretched even on the most delicious piece. Under the bow, near the massive hip, something thick is hidden. You don't need to guess to estimate the large size.

Your face is crimson, your palms are already sweaty. And your eyes are glued to the red bow and what is hidden there.

"It is customary to unwrap gifts, didn't you know?"

If only you had his self-confidence now. Oh, what awaits you... You swallow and take a step forward.