Name: In Like a Lion out Like a Lamb
Disclaimer: I do not own Torchwood or any of it's characters. BUT! I do own Circe, she's my creation. All mine! But they could use her if they wanted to.

A swirling portal opened inside of Torchwood. Out of the swirling mass stepped a young blond woman. She looked to be about late teens, early 20's. But in reality she was 180 years old. She was undying, just like Jack. Exactly the reason little miss Sunshine was in Torchwood today. The girl had a bone to pick with a certain Captain, and possibly even more than just picking a bone. She smirked as her calm light blue eyes, almost with a tinge of purple in them, scanned over the inside of the organization. No one was home, right must be late. Jack would be in however. The smirk on the young womans face widened into an all out grin. Time for fun. She straightened out her black and silver short cocktail dress, even if it was a dress she was far beyond showing off her buttocks to the galaxy and wore a pair of skinny dark blue jeans, as well as black flats. She was the image of girl going out clubbing.

The portal behind the woman closed after a bag was thrown out. Luckily it didn't hit anything, or else her entrance would've been ruined. And she hated ruined entrances. Looking around she thought to herself, 'Alright if I was Captain Jack Harkness where would I be.' The smile reappeared on her lips as her eyes settled on an office that was set aside from the other work stations. "bingo!"she whispered to herself. She bent down and picked up the navy blue bag and made her way into the office. No body home, except a light snoring sound from below. Peering down the hole on the left side of the desk she could see her lover. Captain Jack Harkness. She smiled playfully, he was so cute when he was fast asleep. She set her bag down and stripped off her flats, as to not make a sound.

Quietly she descended down the ladder into his tiny little bedroom. Her smile morphed into her trademark smirk once more. Before he could wake up she settled herself on top of him. Under her light weight he squirmed, his mind registering the weight that was pressing down on him, as light as it was. He wasn't wearing a shirt, and was probably only wearing underwear underneath the covers, or better yet, nothing at all. Her hands roamed over his chest, and she bent over him, her face inches from his. "Good morning sleepy head. I brought you a present." She whispered to him, she didn't want to disturb the peace and tranquility of the place just yet. Jack just squirmed trying to get away.

"5 more minutes Ianto." he muttered and rolled over, sending the woman off of him to the side. He was slowly waking up. Time for a real wake up. The woman got off the bed and ascended the ladder. Now standing over the hole she shouted down into it. Her voice loud, and demanding. Not that of a normal humans voice.

"WAKE UP!" The shout pierced through his sleep, and Jack sat straight up in bed. Not quite fully aware of what happened. He looked above himself out through the hole, no one was there. He checked the time, it was time to get up anyways. Jack quickly dressed in his usual attire, only a bit more relaxed seeing as none of his gang would be here until an hour later. He climbed up the ladder, not expecting anyone he went about his daily routine. As he turned around he found the girl sitting on his desk. He was speechless for a few moments, not really quite sure how she'd gotten there.

"Good morning love!" She greeted him, in an almost to joyful way for the morning time. Jack just stared at her, doing quite a good impersonation of a fish.

"Circe?" he finally managed to get out.

"That's it. That's all I get!? The dumb founded stare and the stupid question. Who the hell else do you think I am, Celestia? I mean I show up thinking you'd be happy as a clam. I came here out of the goodness of my heart, I came to find you! I mean you didn't even call, or anything! You're the worst ever." She huffed, and jumped down off his desk, and quickly passed by him descending the stairs. Jack rolled his eyes and followed the blond.

"Hey hold the phone! I was just surprised. I wasn't expecting you, is all. And I haven't seen you in what how many years?" she didn't answer but stopped on a step. Circe turned back around to face him.

"Don't be an ass Jack. You know I was busy with clients, and what not. I'm sorry my job takes me all over the galaxy. It's not my fault that I am who I am." She pouted and stared at him with her puppy dog eyes. He couldn't be mad at her, he was never able to be mad at her for long.

"I'm just saying it's been what, 5 years? You could've contacted me or something. The street goes both ways ya know." he walked towards her arms outstretched towards her. She found her way in between his arms, and he wrapped them around her. She was temperamental, and probably psychotic, but he loved her. Technically they had been married, but their relationship was open, mostly because of his sexuality, her sexuality, his job and her job. They clashed, but they made a great team. She was smart, smarter than Owen and Tosh, Circe just never put any of it to use unless she had to.

"I know, but I've been so busy. And I'm guessing you've been busy too. I missed you captain!" Captain, her nickname for him. Captain of his ship (Torchwood), he liked it when she called him captain. It made him feel powerful. He looked down at her and lifted her chin up so that she'd look at him. She was such a little kid sometimes, of course it doesn't help that she stopped living and growing up at the age of 18, she couldn't help but act like a teenager sometimes. Of course she was older though, it was still hard for him to wrap his mind around that.

"let's just say we're sorry and move on. I'm sorry, your sorry, we made mistakes. Now move on." Well that settled the matter. Jack brought her face closer to his, and kissed her. She returned the kiss, and deepened it. She'd missed this, and she could tell he had as well. During this passionate exchange the ever on time, and early, Ianto entered the scene. Not expecting to see Jack and some girl kissing passionately.

Ianto stopped dead in his tracks. "What the hell?" Was all Ianto could manage. There was Jack kissing some bim- no oh no, was that...

"IANTO! Baby! What's shaken?" Circe disconnected herself from Jack, and rushed down to Ianto. She jumped up into his arms, and laid a kiss on him as well. An open relationship and this was why. Jack and Circe were way too much a like it wasn't even funny. Circe seemed to be having the same effect on everyone. Ianto just stood their holding the bubbly blond in his arms.

"What are you doing here Circe?"

"Can't we all just start out with HI Circe how are you? Haven't seen you in awhile? How's the companion business? Met anyone as handsome as me? Ugh you people are all downers, always waiting for something to kill you. Oi." She motioned for Ianto to put her down, and he obeyed. As soon as her feet touch the ground she was off again, running around to explore the complex. Jack chuckled and moved to stand next to Ianto.

"How long is she staying for this time?" He asked turning to look at his boss.

"I have no idea. But I get the feeling a long time. She brought a bag this time." Jack crossed his arms over his chest and watched the young alien pick through drawers and giggle at some of the things she found. Always a surprise with this one.

"Goody. I'll make some coffee." Ianto turned and walked away from Jack to find his coffee, he could tell that by the end of the day, it was going to be a long day, they would need as much coffee as possible.

Jack watched Ianto walk away...he liked watching Ianto's backside...a lot. As Ianto disappeared Jack returned his attention to Circe, who was now rifling through Owen's desk. Probably not a good idea, but who was he to tell the pretty lady to stop? Nope, he'd let her do whatever she wanted. Jack retreated to his office, and let her romp around the base like it was a playground. Even if he did want to stop her, there would be no stopping her. She was powerful, and cunning. Circe could fool anyone into thinking she was helpless. That's how Jack and her met, in a bar near Torchwood 2. She came clean to him immediately about who she was, where she was from, and because of her open honesty, he shared with her everything about himself.. That woman knows everything about him, his past, who he really is. But she's kept her promise to keep it all hidden, at least he has someone to talk to, that was her reasoning for him telling her. Jack could trust Circe with his life, she'd protect him come rain or shine, she'd be there.

As the big door into the complex opened again in came Toshiko and Gwen. Boy were they in for a surprise especially Gwen. Everyone here knew Circe from the last visit, but Gwen was Suzie's replacement, new, and fresh. Circe's going to have a hay day. Before Jack could make an interception, Circe was on the two.

"Toshie!" Circe shouted from across the room, coincidently Circe was at Toshiko's station. Circe raced over to the Asian, and hugged the woman. Of course Tosh was stunned just as the rest had been. Gwen just stared at the two wide eyed, all she could think of was the question of who the hell was this? Registering what was hugging her, Tosh's face lit up, and the hug was returned.

"Circe! What are you doing here? I didn't know you were coming? How long are you here for? What have you been doing?" The questions flew out of Tosh's mouth before she could stop them. She was just happy to see Circe again. The two had been quite close, best friends almost, and then Circe left, no goodbye. Only Jack was the one who had gotten to say good bye to the lovely lady.

"I came for a visit. No one knew I was coming. I like to surprise people, you know that! And as for how long, I'm not sure however long Jack will keep me!" So she was set on staying a long time then. Tosh didn't know if this was a good thing or a bad thing. "I've been off doing my job on several different planets. You'd be surprised how many handsome men wanted to sweep me away." The young women gushed together, and chattered for several minutes before Tosh remembered that Gwen was still standing there, attempting to follow the conversation as best she could.

"Circe, this is Gwen Cooper our Police liaison." Tosh gestured towards Gwen, and Gwen smiled at the woman.

"Hello Circe." Gwen extended her hand towards the woman in greeting.

"I was wondering when Jackie would get a newbie. I was, no offense, getting bored with you lot. No one to torture. Yet, I mean. Owen's not in, I miss him, when will he be in?" Circe cocked her head to one side, taking Gwen in.

"Not for awhile. He's probably sleeping in if he isn't here yet." Tosh smiled, and left Circe and Gwen to go to her station grumbling about the lazy arse that Owen was. Circe giggled and turned her attention back to Gwen.

"So Gwen Cooper is it? You're new. I like new kids. They're fun. Oh we're going to have so much fun together." Circe took Gwen's hand and dragged her off to the back to have some fun. An hour later Owen showed up to work. Nursing what looked to be quite a bad hangover. He slumped into his station and rested his head on his desk. Jack appeared behind him.

"You're late Owen!" Maybe Jack said that a bit louder than he should have but it was worth it seeing Owen's face.

"I know I am, but you would be too after the night I had." Owen groaned, and lifted his head off the desk to look up at his boss.

"You probably should have stayed home then. You'll never guess who's here." Jack couldn't help but smirk. He knew Circe and Owen didn't really get along. Mostly they didn't get along because Circe had led Owen on, and Owen didn't like that, and Circe could've cared less. In other words, she broke the poor kids heart, and now just likes to torture him with it. It really was amusing watching the two together, they fought like little kids. Jack didn't even have to say her name, Owen could practically read his mind.

"You're bloody fucking kidding! Tell me you're joking. She can't be here. You're not just gonna let her stay here are you!?" Owen's eyes went wide, and he seemed to sober up quite quickly.

"What do you want me to do with her, throw her out on the street. You know what she'd do, she'd have all the men in the world bowing down at her feet in an instant. Hello! Is anyone home, she's a siren. There's a reason for the name of her species. Or have you forgotten Owen?" Jack just couldn't wipe the smirk off of his face to save his life.

"I haven't forgotten. Where is she?" Owen, regretted asking the question seeing as Gwen wasn't around.

"Off getting herself acquainted with Gwen. Don't ask me how Gwen is doing, you'd have to ask her yourself. I wouldn't want to interrupt them though." Jack chuckled again and patted Owen on the shoulder. Owen grimaced and decided to hide from Circe for as long as he could, which wouldn't be for long. That woman had a way of finding any man she wanted. Like she could smell them, or just sense a penis anywhere.

Owen had been hiding out in the morgue cataloging dead bodies. But she had found him. And he let out a string of words that should never ever be repeated, but would probably be repeated...especially by Owen.

"I love it when you try to hide from me Owen. It just makes it more fun. Your new girl told me about Suzie. Poor girl, I never liked her though. She was a stone, not much fun. But you Owen, you're a lot of fun." Circe smiled wide, and came up behind him, pressing her warm body against his, wrapping her arms around him.

"Sod off Circe." He tried to get her to go away, at least he had tried. It just made her giggle. Circe unwrapped her arms from around him. Her fingers now trailing down his chest as she walked around to in front of him. She could feel him shiver underneath her touch.

"Now why would I do that, when we had so much fun before darling?" She whispered into his ear, and then walked away from him. "We're having Chinese for lunch. Darling Ianto just ordered it, see you later love." Next stop back to Jack's office, the two had some things to discuss alone, before lunch. She loved Torchwood, everyone was so fun...and interesting. Perhaps she would stay for a long time this time. She didn't have any clients that needed her attention, she was free as a bird.

A/N: Okay so pretty much Circe sounds like a slut. But She is kind of. She's like the girl version of Jack just more open with her sexuality than he is, if that's even possible. She'll pretty much shag anything that's alive, as long as they're pretty. Also this is just some random fic don't try to place it anywhere within the episodes. A Siren is a siren. She lures men in with her song, and looks. Speaking of looks, this link will take you to what Circe looks like, or at least what I based her off of. i3./albums/y68/sgarp/l11762b1247e97e55ef2f2338ba336aeb.jpg No viruses I promise. Um other things, sorry if people are a bit off I'm new at this. It's my first Torchwood fic. So um click the submit review button. I'd love to hear your thoughts and ideas of what Circe should get into, and do with Jack and the others.