It was an average day for Simon. Wake up, train, eat, get his ear talked off by Soap, workout, sleep, repeat. It was always the same until Anon came into the picture. They changed his whole world, making him do and say things he normally wouldn’t have. The relationship started off as professional before it slowly got more and more intense. Simon started to leave flowers or any other little thing he could secretly leave on Anon’s bed. But now the two of them were in his office and Anon has Simon weak in the knees. He let out a groan as he placed a hand on their head. He bit his bottom lip as his head rolled back. His hips bucked forward, aching for more. His eyes widened when he heard a knock on the other side of the door followed by a voice that belonged to Captain Price. “Ghost, you in here?”