Trick or Treat loser =p
10. Your muse gets pantsed.
“Well, well, well, Echo.” Gabe smirked at her as he watched the brunette stand in front of his bar, as she called out. He peered over the bowl, laughing lightly at the sight of her in her outfit, as a naughty idea popped in to his head. As quick as a whistle, Gabe’s hands shot towards her skirt and he yanked it down to her ankles, as he laughed at Echo. “Trick, sucker.” He smirked.












