Prompt: How about a Lost Girl story where Bo gets jealous when she sees Lauren out on a date with another woman fae/human. then takes the opportunity to remind Lauren just how much she wants. Can take place in public place or not. up for that?

Part 1

"Vex, darling, I thought I might find you here," the Morrigan smiled coyly as she sauntered into the Dal, her two bodyguards several paces behind her. She looked positively divine in a form-fitting ruby red dress with matching heels, and she knew it. "Aren't you going to buy me a drink?"

"Of course, Trick, a drink for the lady, on me," Vex grinned. The last time he'd seen Evony had been before the big battle with the Garuda. She'd disposed of some rather annoying redcaps for him, well not exactly for *him*, but the outcome was the same, and he had yet to properly thank her.

Trick moved to get the Morrigan's usual drink, having resumed his normal barkeeping duties, even though they seemed a bit mundane after the huge battle that had just taken place. After handing it to her, he moved to resume his conversation with Lauren, who was a bit lost now that there was no Ash in charge of the Light Fae. Trick had a special bond with Lauren, despite the fact that she was human. He'd always had a respect for knowledge and curiosity, and Lauren exhibited both of those qualities in abundance.

The Morrigan, however, was not about to relinquish the stage, the diva that she was. "Now, if it isn't the lovely human doctor. Lauren, right?"

Lauren nodded warily.

The Morrigan moved right next to her and ran her fingers slowly up and down Lauren's arm. "I heard that your services are up for grabs, and I am here to make you an offer you can't refuse."

"I don't think the Light Fae elders would approve," Lauren was desperately trying to keep her cool. She had no interest in joining the Dark Fae after all of the horror stories she had been told, but the Morrigan had far more power than she did, and truth be told, the Light Fae elders probably couldn't care less about one human doctor, but she hoped against hope that the Morrigan wouldn't call her bluff.

The Morrigan smiled seductively, "Is that what you want? To be treated as chattel for the rest of your days? Your needs being ignored at the expense of those Light Fae elders you put so much stock in?"

Lauren gulped, "I know what you're doing." She willed herself to move out of the Morrigan's grasp with every fiber of her being, but couldn't make herself budge an inch.

"And what pray tell is that?" Evony moved to caress Lauren's face. She knew precisely what she was doing, but doubted that the doctor had any clue of her true motives.

"What you do to all of your artists. You use them until they wither away and die," Lauren was matter of fact and considerably devoid of emotion as she spoke.

The Morrigan leaned closer, "Wouldn't you rather work for someone who understood your…proclivities and didn't stand in your way? Or didn't you know that I helped to return your precious Nadia?"

"I?"

"The Dark Fae would never lock you in a dungeon and leave you there because you showed a little willfulness, unless you were into that sort of thing of course," Evony continued.

Lauren turned pale, "How did you?"

The Morrigan smiled, "I have my ways. Isn't that right, Vex?"

Vex rolled his eyes, "Leave me out of this. If you want to merge naughty bits with a human, that's your business."

"Vex, dear, there's no need to be crass."

Trick finally intervened, "Ok, that's enough. This waystation is not the place for politics."

"You're absolutely right, Blood King. Make an appointment with my secretary, and we can continue this conversation at my office," Evony handed her a business card and noticing Bo out of the corner of her eye, planted a passionate kiss on Lauren's lips.

"Is this your way of getting back at me?" Bo called to the Morrigan from across the room, her eyes shining bright blue.