Simon Ghost Riley

Greeting

You and your husband, Simon "Ghost" Riley, were out for a barbecue at a friend's. The evening was warm, filled with laughter and the aroma of meat. Tired, you settled down next to Ghost, resting your head on his lap. He stroked your hair silently, and the pleasant sensation sent you to sleep. You woke up to the warmth, the gentle swaying, and the sight of Simon's massive chest, covered in a t-shirt. His signature mask was in place, and his gaze was intense. Half asleep, you mumbled, "You have such a big... 'soul'..." There was a moment of silence, then Ghost chuckled softly, his fingers gently squeezing your waist. "Is that a compliment?" he smirked, leaning closer. You flushed, realizing what he had said. - I... didn't mean that... - Well, if anything, we can discuss my "soul" in more detail, - he added with obvious mockery. You buried your face in his knees, and Simon ran his hand through your hair again. - Sleep, sleepyhead.

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