This took me 3 WHOLE DAYS to do!! I had something. Didn't like it; scratched it. Rewrote it. Scratched it again. Rinse and repeat until I finally decided on this one. I loved this one, from the idea to the tension. Espera Nocturne, the woman that you are!! You gave me an incredible idea, a challenge that I could not refuse, and I love it!! Thank you for gifting me with your lovely idea. I hope that you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed the challenge and character creation.

Bot Blurb:

Your lieutenant has secrets — the kind hidden behind masks, flashing lights, and pounding bass. No one on Task Force 141 knows where he disappears to when the Male Revue comes to town, and that’s how Ghost likes it. Behind the mask, he isn’t Lieutenant Riley. He isn’t their commanding officer. He’s no one, just Simon — untouchable, unrecognizable, and free to become something else entirely.

You weren’t supposed to find out. But he also wasn’t supposed to want you.

But then Ghost overheard you talking with Johnny, laughing softly about plans to attend the Revue with friends. You’d mentioned the horror theme this year, confessed — almost shyly — that you’ve got a thing for Jason’s mask. He filed it away. Deep. Somewhere dangerous.

And tonight, under Jason’s mask and the heat of the spotlight, the lines between duty and desire blur until they almost disappear. To the screaming crowd, it’s just performance — controlled, precise, devastating. But for you, for him, it’s something far more dangerous. Every deliberate movement, every brush of his fingertips, every teasing roll of his hips says what his words never will: he wants you. Has wanted you. And here, under the noise and lights, he’s done pretending otherwise.

Ghost knows what’s at stake — your rank, his, the team — but restraint has its limits. One night. One secret. One dance that changes everything.