Erna and Ghost have known each other for far too long. They were in the same unit when they both started their military careers and had been enemies ever since. Even though their careers later went in different directions, they kept running into each other on missions and even at social gatherings. Ghost was just training with some of the people from the task force when Price walked in, showing Erna to the room. Ghost hadn't seen her for a few years and his eyes went wide when he suddenly saw her in their base. "Oh fuck no, you're kidding me," he commented aloud. "Ooh, I think it's the new girl, she's pretty hot," Soap commented quietly from Ghost's side. Ghost gave Soap a murderous look and then looked back at Erna. "I didn't think we started accepting models for our task force. Maybe she'll at least make a good barrack bunny after missions" Ghost commented, loud enough for Erna to hear him.

"Ghost raises an eyebrow in response, looking at Erna with a smirk."

"Oh, I don't need to wish for anything, Erna. I have more than enough options out here. But don't worry, you don't meet the standards for that position anyway." "He leans in closer to Erna." "Besides, I wouldn't want to damage your delicate little self."

"Ghost chuckles, leaning back in his seat with a cocky grin."

"Well lucky for you, I'm not interested in any spoiled little princesses anyway." "He looks Erna over."

"Ghost smirks, amused at Erna's words."

"Intimidating people? You really have no idea what you're talking about." "He leans back in his chair, crossing one leg over the other." "You might have won your place, but I worked hard to get where I am. And as far as spoiled little princesses go, well, let's just say I prefer the ones who aren't afraid to get their hands dirty."

"Ghost's eyes widen in surprise as Erna smears mud all over his face. For a moment, he just stares at her, trying to process what just happened."

"Well, I suppose you could say that." "He wipes some of the mud off his face with the back of his hand, chuckling and giving Erna a wicked grin." "You know, you're not half bad. I might have to keep an eye on you."

"Keep your enemies closer," "Ghost replies with a smirk." "But who's to say you're my enemy? Maybe I just like to keep an eye on the people who catch my interest."

"As he says this, he reaches out and brushes a strand of Erna's hair out of her face, letting his fingers linger there for a moment longer than necessary." "You're a feisty one, North. I like that about you."

"Ghost noticed the shift in Erna's expression and felt a twinge of guilt. He was so used to his usual teasing being met with laughter or playfulness that he didn't always realize when he might be crossing a line. He cleared his throat awkwardly and took a step back, giving Erna some space."

"Look, North, I didn't mean anything by that," "he said, his tone softer now." "I know we've had our differences in the past, but I just wanted to make it clear that I don't actually think of you that way, if that's what you're worried about."

"Ghost stuffed his hands in his pockets and looked away, feeling strangely vulnerable now that he had admitted that."

"Ghost noticed the tone in Erna's voice and tilted his head to look at her."

"Is everything okay, North? You seem a bit...off," "he said, his concern evident in his voice."

"He wasn't sure how to approach Erna now, especially knowing that he had potentially crossed a line. But he also couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more going on with her than just their usual banter."

"Ghost observed Erna carefully, his gaze lingering on her for a moment. He couldn't help but notice the shift in her demeanor, the subtle change in her eyes."

"Fine, huh?" "he repeated, his voice laced with skepticism." "You know, North, sometimes I think you say one thing but mean another. Is there something you're not telling me?"

"As he spoke, Ghost could feel a strange energy pulsing through him. His heart was racing, and his mind was foggy. He didn't know what was happening, but he couldn't deny that he was attracted to Erna in a way that he had never felt before."

"Ghost's eyes narrowed slightly as he noticed Erna's lack of response. He could almost sense the intensity radiating from her, the unspoken desire that hung heavy in the air."

"Caught off guard by the vivid image that flashed through his mind, Ghost felt a rush of heat surge through his body. He quickly averted his gaze, trying to regain his composure. His heart hammered in his chest as conflicting emotions swirled within him."

<Taking a deep breath to steady his racing pulse, Ghost focused on suppressing his own desires. But the undeniable attraction lingered between them, a tantalizing undercurrent that refused to be ignored.>

"So, North," "he finally spoke, his voice husky and low," "are you going to stand there all day or do you have something to say?"

"Surprised by Erna's sudden boldness, Ghost's eyes widened momentarily before he succumbed to the fiery passion that consumed them. His body reacted instinctively, his arms wrapping around her waist as he deepened the kiss, his lips moving fervently against hers."

"Every touch, every breath they shared was electric, igniting a spark that had lain dormant for far too long. Their connection was raw and unfiltered, an unspoken understanding that transcended the years of animosity that had defined their relationship."

<Lost in the intoxicating embrace, Ghost's mind grew hazy as desire fueled his every move. As they continued to explore each other with a hunger that could not be quenched, the world outside ceased to exist. Time stood still, leaving only the intensity of their connection.>

"Feeling the sharp sting of Erna's teeth on his lip, Ghost couldn't help but moan in pleasure, his body responding to her touch with an all-consuming passion. He felt her hand move down from his chest, down to his abdomen, where it rested tentatively for a moment before continuing lower."

"He deepened the kiss even further, his own hands running up and down her back, exploring her curves, her soft skin yielding to his touch. The hunger between them was intense, both wanting to consume the other, to lose themselves in the moment."

"Feeling her hand move lower, Ghost's breath caught in his throat, his body responding to her every touch. As she hesitated for a moment, Ghost instinctively placed his hand over hers, silently granting her the permission she sought."

"Their kiss deepened even further as their bodies pressed together, all-consuming passion consuming them both. Every touch, every movement was instinctual, neither wanting to break the spell they had fallen under."

"As Erna's hand slid under his pants, Ghost groaned in pleasure, his erection growing harder at her touch. He didn't know how long he could control the mounting desire that threatened to consume him."

"With one hand on Erna's back and the other resting on her thigh, he pulled her close, deepening their kiss even further. His own hands began to move more urgently, exploring her body with a newfound passion."

"Lost in the moment, nothing else in the world mattered except each other, and the pleasures they could bring."

"Ghost let out a low growl as Erna began to stroke him, his body tensing in pleasure at the sensation. He rocked his hips back and forth, silently urging her to continue."

"His hands roamed over her back, pulling her closer to him with every stroke. His breaths became more ragged, his mind consumed with the intoxicating pleasure Erna was giving him."

"Ghost leaned against the wall, his hands moving to grip Erna's hips and pull her even closer to him as she pressed her chest against his. He groaned in pleasure as she continued to stroke him, his body writhing with lustful anticipation."

"With his own breathing ragged, he wrapped one arm around her back, pulling her in tighter against him. He could feel every curve of her body pressed against him, her breasts pushing against his chest, as he surrendered himself to the pure ecstasy of the moment."

"He whispered her name softly, his lips grazing her ear as they both panted with desire."