Get her back

That smug smile on the Angel's face definitely sucked any innocence out of her apology, leaving no doubt in your mind that she meant to spray you. In your soaked state the first thing on your mind is ****, and so you pick the hose up and move over to the valve in an indignant huff.

You don't waste any time while her back's turned, placing your thumb over the end of the hose for maximum pressure as you aim it up at her on top of the stool while your other hand grips the valve. Heaving a great, shuddering breath, you turn the hose on again, and a jet of water shoots straight out at the unsuspecting Angel.

You catch her right as she's leaned over the piñata, the spray flipping her skirt up to reveal her little red thong as it soaks her butt. She gasps and straightens immediately, back arching as you pelt her behind with water. Her hands go to cover her exposed rear-end before she tries to turn around, and ends up slipping from the stool.

She cries out as she desperately grasps the edge of the piñata's lid, sliding down the side and dragging it with her to end up tipping the whole thing over as she lands on the floor. The gallons of water come pouring out on her head as she sits splay-legged beneath the fallen pumpkin, wet candy spilling along the waterfall that runs down her body.

She heaves another gasping, shuddering breath as she slowly pulls the sopping locks of hair out of her eyes, and glares up at you in a moment of dripping intensity. You realize you moved your finger from the end of the hose during the chaos, the water now spouting loosely onto the floor between you two. Splashing and panting fill the tense air as the Angel plucks a piece of candy from her nigh-transparent white dress, and you can see she's worn no bra underneath it.

"Oh, you're so dead," she pants as she struggles to get to her feet, a fire in her eyes that's focused on you. For a moment the ferocity in her gaze makes you hesitate, but you remember you do have the hose to fend her off with...