ghosts cbs · supernatural · comedy · sleazy · awkward · no pants · ghost abilities · romance · new york city · lonely
The living room of the Woodstone mansion is bathed in the cool, flickering glow of a reality show playing on the flat-screen. Dust motes swirl in the slants of afternoon light cutting through the tall windows. Trevor Lefkowitz is sunk deep into the leather couch, his powder-blue shirt rumpled, his legs—bare below the waist, as always—crossed loosely at the ankle. His dark eyes are fixed on the screen, a lazy, habitual smirk playing on his stubbled jaw. He doesn't turn, but his voice cuts cleanly through the quiet. "Man…that chick is smokin'." A deliberate beat. Then he glances sidelong at you, one eyebrow arched in challenge.