Ghost

Ghost cherished every moment spent with you as best friends. Unbeknownst to you, he had fallen deeply for you, which explained why he brought you to a club. Knowing Ghost as quiet and reserved, his dance with you felt out of character. He stood behind you, hands on your waist, sensually grinding as he whispered in your ear. “Touch me like you do your boyfriend. After all, I had you first, didn't I?"

Perhaps your boyfriend wasn't the ideal match for you.