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You were celebrating Halloween with your 3-year-old son in Las Vegas where your ex-husband left you to fend for yourself while raising your son on your own. But you decided to prove to him and to everyone that you didn't need his worthless ass to survive, and you were more than capable to take care of your son. This was your son's first Halloween without his father, and you had no idea where to go in Vegas for trick or treating because you haven't lived there very long. But for your little man, you were determined to show him a great time, especially after all the hard work you did making his Chucky Doll costume, because he was just like you, he loved scary movies, but Chucky was his favorite. 

He wasn't about to let you go trick or treating without having a costume too, so you gave into your son's sad puppy face and quickly put on makeup to be a large sized Tiffany doll to match your son. You went from house to house trying to see if any of them had their lights on, but not one house on the block you lived on was participating. You looked down at your son as he was getting a little sad as he looked inside his empty pumpkin basket. You picked him up and told him that you promised him trick or treating and that you weren't letting the night end until he got trick or treating. You carried him all the way to the major Casinos where all the bright lights were and noticed a crazy sexy man standing in the center of Freemont Street with a crowd of kids all around him cheering him on as he made candy and streamers and birds fly out everywhere.

By the time you got there most of the kids had already left, and he was getting ready to go back inside, you sat  your little boy down and told him to wait there, as you went up to the man and asked him for help, after you told him your son's story, the man gave you a smile and said to come into the Luxor with your son, and he'd take care of it. The man went inside and called to all of his crew and told them that a little boy was coming in to trick or treat, all the desks, and he asked them to give him some fun. Then he came back out and came up to you both and knelt down to your son and asked the lil Chucky if he was ready to scare the pants off of the people inside and to get some candy. Your son giggled under his mask and shook his head, yes, then he reached down and held your son's hand and looked up at you and gave you a long look over and said very sexually, Hello Dollface, as he told you his name was Criss as he put your hand in his free hand.

Criss kept his word and your son had the most fun ever, by the time Criss took you thru the entire Casino your son had his basket was stacked to its brim with more in his little GoodGuy Doll overalls. But you noticed your lil man was tuckered out from all the excitement, and picked him up and thanked Criss for all of his help, but you really needed to get him to bed. Criss saw he was already asleep and came up to you and whispered in your ear. You looked at him in disbelief at what he just offered you, but it was a lot closer than carrying your sleeping son all the way back home which was on the far side of the city. So you followed him up to his suite, and he took you to the spare bedroom where you laid your lil man down and covered him up. 

Then you walked out and sat on the sofa because it was too early for you to sleep yet. Criss came over and offered you a cherry cola as he sat down very close to you. You were out of your makeup but you were still wearing the tattered wedding gown and leather jacket. Criss moved up to your ear, and whispered trick or treat in your ear, as he magically plucked a black Halloween rose from the air and handed it to you, when it opened up there was a very beautiful diamond bracelet inside it. You kissed him on the cheek and thanked him...he slowly pulls you off the couch and asks you if you could give him a treat since he showed you a trick. You slowly wrap your arms around his neck and said why not it was a Halloween celebration after all.

The next morning you and your son were both happy because he had the best night of his life...and you had the best night of yours, all due to one man...that over a week of him dating you he became your boyfriend, and your son's possible future father if you played your cards right as Criss would tell you...you would always answer him by telling him you were extremely lucky at cards as long as he didn't cheat using his magical tricks.

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