Third Time's a Charm

AU. Everyone is human. Includes the whole gang but with a twist. Got the idea for the story from the show White Collar, but worry not that's the only similarity this story and that show will have in common. Bo is a convict who has finally been caught by Detective Lauren Lewis after years of escaping imprisonment. She has been given a deal with the FBI to help the very same person who arrested her solve crimes. How will this seemingly unusual partnership unfold? Read to find out. Mainly Doccubus. Will be switching the p.o.v. from which the story is being told various times. MA for various scenes filled with luvin ;) some language.

Be nice this is my first story! I hope you like it.

All characters belong to Lost Girl and Prodigy Pictures.

Chapter 1: Let's make a deal

BO

Bo Dennis was sitting in the back of a police car her left hand handcuffed to the door handle while her right was cuffed to a bar on the floor of the car. She had laughed when Detective Lewis had put her in this position but she couldn't blame her.

Four years ago when she had been arrested for the first time by Detective Lauren Lewis, Bo was put in handcuffs the standard way. Hands behind the back placed into the backseat of a different car. It took her 2 minutes to pick the lock on the cuffs and 3 minutes to sneak out of the car and away from the crime scene entirely. The second time was a year and a half ago. Bo had snuck into the Boston Museum of Fine Arts and was planning on stealing gold pieces that were part of a new exhibit; the pieces were from Ancient Nubia (located in what is now Sudan). Bo had wanted to do a fast con, get in steal the pieces, and get out but Detective Lewis had caught up to her. There must have been at least 25 agents surrounding her in less than 10 seconds. She was lead out of the building by the blonde detective who slapped some heavy duty cuffs to her wrists. She was left in the back of yet another cop car with one agent watching her. But it wasn't enough to keep Bo locked up for long, the agent received a call and was distracted, within 5 minutes Bo was gone.

Currently Bo was in the middle of running a long con. One that she had been working on for 7 months she was undercover at a bank and was going to steal $100,000. She had planned and waited very patiently gaining the trust of her co-workers and bosses; soon she was promoted from bank teller to manager, to vice president of the bank. She had taken her time over the last two months stealing the money. Twice a week she would stay late and go into the safe and take various increments of cash from the accounts. She would only take a little from each account so as not to raise too much suspicion. She had acquired about $45,000 when one night she got caught. She was going through her standard routine where she would stay after hours, ensuring her assistant that she would rather she went home and got a good night's sleep instead of staying with her. Once she was alone she went back to the safe room, used her key card and pin number to enter the room filled with cash. She was about to make her first trip out to her car when she saw flashing lights heading her way. She quickly went into plan B mode and was heading out of the building through the back entrance when Detective Lauren Lewis was standing in front of her.

This time around Detective Lewis had made sure Bo wouldn't escape. She had been cornered by 50 agents, and escorted by Detective Lewis and 3 others to a car she had never seen before. She was cuffed by Detective Lewis and locked inside. The position she was in made it impossible to for her to try and pick the lock on the cuffs, and when she looked out the tinted windows she saw that on either side of her an agent was placed blocking anyway of getting out of the car. After 6 years of running from Detective Lewis it seemed that she finally figured out a way keep Bo locked up.

Two weeks later Bo was about to be transferred to larger prison in New York with more security, she was escorted out of her cell and into a private visiting room. A room which she knew was meant for personal visitations only, usually a wife and husband or mother and her children met here. She hadn't put in a request for a personal visitor and even if she had she knew Detective Lewis wouldn't allow it to happen. So Bo waited patiently in the room sitting at the small table at the center of room. She looked up when the door opened and saw none other than Detective Lewis herself.

Bo didn't enjoy her various encounters with the detective but she couldn't help but notice her beauty every time she saw her. Lauren Lewis was very beautiful indeed. She had perfect blonde hair that draped down her shoulders and stopped just before her breasts. She was tall and had a nice figure with legs to spare. She had an incredibly sexy jaw line that Bo had always admired, and her eyes. Her eyes were brown but not like Bo's deep chocolate brown eyes, they were lighter with a hint of honey in them. Her lips were sexy, even though Bo only ever saw them pulled together in a tight line, or in a scowl they stilled lured her in. She often wondered what it would be like kiss the detective; she wanted to know if her lips could be soft and if her mouth could be relaxed. Bo looked at the blonde standing in front of her now. She was wearing a blue suit with a crisp white collared shirt underneath that was buttoned all the way up, except for one that she left open. It revealed Lauren's neck only slightly. Bo was wishing more of the buttons were undone. She was wearing black leather heels. Bo noticed how the suit hugged her in all the right places and appreciated the view in front of her eyes, temporarily forgetting that the woman in front of her was the reason she was behind bars. She snapped out of her haze when the blonde spoke

"Ms. Dennis, its pleasure as always." The tall woman sat down in front of Bo and crossed her legs.

"Detective, you look annoyed as usual." Bo said and the woman did in fact did look rather annoyed for some reason.

"Well I come here today under the orders of my Boss… We have a proposition for you." Detective Lewis stated as she placed a manila folder on the table and slid it across the table to Bo.

LAUREN

Lauren was standing in the parking lot of TD Bank in Boston, it was January and the air was cold. She had been keeping up with the where about of her least favorite criminal; Bo Dennis. She had escaped her many times over the last 6 years. But this time was different, Lauren felt more confident standing in the back of the building in which she knew Bo Dennis was inside and stealing thousands of dollars at this exact moment.

Lauren waited outside for the rest of her team to get there. She silently stood there waiting for them. She felt strangely calm. She stood there wearing a plain navy blue dress, black heals, and her black dress coat that went down past her knees. Around her long neck she wore a blue and green plaid scarf that was warm against her cool skin. Her hair was down and blowing in the breeze, she had on black leather gloves as well. She could see red and blue flashing lights pull into the lot and felt her heart start to race with anticipation. A black vehicle pulled up a few feet away from her and out stepped her team.

Lauren was head of the White Collar division at the Boston FBI department. Bo Dennis had been the one that got away, twice before. And after 6 years of it Lauren Lewis was determined to close this case once and for all.

Her team stepped up beside her. Her old partner; Dyson accompanied her alongside the newest member of the team. Tamsin was tough, tougher than anyone Lauren knew and when she had interviewed her and taken her out on a case that involved hostages and a bank robbery Lauren saw Tamsin handle the situation exactly how she would have done things. Even though she was a bit younger than the rest of Lauren's team she adjusted to the White Collar Division quite nicely. And she felt comfortable having just Dyson and Tamsin take cases while she focused on other things. Dyson was her first partner she'd ever been assigned when joining the FBI, he was also her best friend. They worked well together even though at first they shared an unspoken hatred of one another they had worked passed it. They soon became the most successful agents in state of Massachusetts. Lauren had been promoted to head of the WC division and of course chose Dyson to be her right hand man, which he agreed to in a heartbeat. Next to Tamsin was Detective Hale. He was the technical part of the group. He drove the van, he made sure the weapons were working, that the area they were investigating was set up with video surveillance, made sure the Bluetooth system Lauren and the others communicated on was always working. He was her like her glorified IT guy but he could also kick ass if he wanted to. Lauren turned her head to her team and nodded as to tell them to go on in. Dyson yelled out to the 50 something agents who were waiting for orders,

"All right guys let's move, remember no one take your eyes of her. She's beautiful but very convincing." Dyson smirked and nodded towards Lauren as he and the rest of the agents in the parking lot headed inside.

Lauren took out two pairs of handcuffs that Hale had created for her. They were top of the line; well no one else used them but her division. She was confident that Bo wouldn't be able to get out of them. She waited a few minutes before heading inside. She walked into the main lobby and there was Bo standing in the middle of the room surrounded by the agents with no way out. Lauren stepped up and placed one cuff on her left wrist and then cuffed the other end to her own wrist. Bo's eyebrows pulled together with a confused look,

"Are we getting kinky Lauren?" Bo said with a satisfied smirk on her face

"You could call it kinky; I on the other hand am calling it you getting arrested for the third time. And don't call me Lauren." Lauren pulled Bo out of the bank and into the car. She locked one cuff onto the door handle and the other one locked onto a bar on the floor of the car. She felt satisfied with the fact Bo wouldn't be able to reach either one of the locks, she locked the car and had 3 agents surround the car that were ordered to do nothing but stand around the car.

She had done it; she had finally caught the infamous Bo Dennis who had eluded her far too many times. So when Lauren was called into the director of the FBI's office she was wondering why. When the director told her what he wanted to do Lauren couldn't believe what she was hearing. She was outraged, but she had to obey orders so she reluctantly spent the next two weeks locked up with her team to figure out how they would do this.

And soon enough they came up with a way to please the Director. The next day Lauren headed to the Massachusetts Correctional Institution in Framingham. She stood outside of the private meeting room and waited to be told that Inmate Dennis was inside waiting for her. She got the go ahead from the guard and took a deep breath and stepped inside the room. She notice Bo staring at her in an odd way, Lauren assumed that this is what Bo looked like when she was shocked.

"Ms. Dennis, its pleasure as always." Lauren sat down and crossed her legs

"Detective, you look annoyed as usual." Bo said to her, and she wasn't wrong. Lauren was extremely annoyed with what she was being forced to do.

"Well I come here today under the orders of my Boss… We have a proposition for you." Detective Lewis stated as she placed a manila folder on the table and slid it over to Bo. Lauren waited for her to read it over, and while she did she let her thoughts drifted.

Bo was a huge annoyance for Lauren, she was arrogant and self centered, and honestly a flirt who used her good looks to get what she wanted. But she was just about the most attractive person Lauren had ever seen, she had long brown hair that always looked perfectly in place, even when she was here locked up in prison. Her eyes were hypnotizing, a deep chocolate brown that seemed to go on forever. Her body was sexy to say the least; she always wore clothes that showed off her curves. Her breasts always seemed to be begging to be let out of whatever shirt Bo was wearing. Cleavage was an understatement Detective Lewis thought. Bo seemed to walk around with a confidence Lauren had never seen before, and the way she spoke it was like she had been practicing what to say her whole life. Lauren snapped out of her unprofessional thoughts as soon as she realized Bo was staring up at her. She arched her eyebrows at the brunette as if to ask her what she thought

"So this means that I wouldn't be going to prison anymore?" Bo asked timidly

"Yes, that would be the case. You would be monitored with an anklet that would allow us to track where you are at all times, it would stay on all day every day, except when we would need you to help with a case." Lauren paused and look at Bo, a smile was forming on her face and she was about to open her mouth when Lauren stopped her

"Now Bo this doesn't mean you're free, an agent would be watching you at all times, and you would be staying in the same apartment building as me. Don't be fooled, if you screw it up I won't hesitate to lock you back up in here before you can even come up with an excuse." Lauren stopped and let Bo process, after a minute Bo spoke

"I accept, get me out of here Lauren." Bo winked at her and that made Lauren angry

"It's Detective Lewis from here on out." Lauren said sternly as she slapped on cuffs and called for a guard. She escorted Bo into the back of a prisoner transportation vehicle. She sat in the back with Bo and waited for them to get back to the Bureau.

"You're not gunna make me walk into the FBI in an orange jumpsuit are you?" Bo questioned

"Oh right, here." Lauren said unenthusiastically as she handed Bo a pair of plain grey sweatpants, and a white tank top. She was wondering why Bo hadn't begun to change when the brunette laughed and spoke again

"Unless you're going to strip me down and dress me, I'm gunna need you to remove the cuffs Detective." Lauren glared at Bo and hesitantly unlocked the cuffs. Bo smiled

"Not that I would have minded your hands all over me, but thanks." Lauren said nothing as she looked away not wanting to see Bo undress herself. She suddenly felt uncomfortable being in the back with her and wished she had opted to sit up front with the guard. Lauren heard the sound of the jumpsuit being unzipped and couldn't help her eyes from wandering over to the woman. Bo was half standing in the van and stepped out of the tacky orange jumpsuit. Lauren noticed how flawless Bo's skin seemed to be, a perfect creamy white. Her legs had a perfect shape to them, as her eyes traveled up Bo's body she notice her ass and it's amazing qualities, she could imagine putting her hands all over it. She looked up at Bo's hip bones that protruded ever so slightly. Lauren watched Bo's flat stomach move as she breathed in and out while stepping into the sweatpants. Lauren took the time to notice Bo's boobs; they were even more beautiful than she had expected them to be. Perfectly round, Lauren thought that Bo probably didn't even need to be wearing the bra, and half wished she hadn't been wearing one. Lauren continued her appreciation of Bo's body and noticed her collar bones and wanted nothing more than to kiss them and make her way up Bo's neck and breathe in the scent of this seemingly amazing person in front of her. She realized that it was quite, a bit too quite. She looked up and was embarrassed when her eyes met Bo's.
Bo stood there with a smirk on her face and sat down directly in front of Lauren. She hadn't put the shirt on yet.
"Do you like what you see Detective Lewis?" Bo leaned forward her face about a foot away from Lauren's. Lauren could almost feel her breath on her skin. And she couldn't help her eyes from wandering down to those wonderful boobs. All she wanted to do was reach out and grab them and force that grin off Bo's face. She snapped back to reality when she realized that her hand was only inches from Bo's neck. She quickly pulled her hand away from Bo's body and cleared her throat.
"Sorry, that was extremely unprofessional of me; I shouldn't even be sitting back here. Put your shirt on, it won't be long now." Lauren scooted over to the right placing herself farther away from the half naked woman in front of her. She remained silent for the rest of the ride. Bo had put the tank top on and stayed sitting in her place.

BO

Bo had been getting changed and had noticed Lauren's eyes wandering up and down her body for a few minutes. But she didn't mind having a beautiful woman stare at her the way Lauren was staring at her right now. Bo could tell that all Lauren wanted to do was touch her. It made Bo kinda hot. She let the gawking go on for another few moments not bothering to put her shirt on anytime soon. Lauren's eyes seemed to be done exploring Bo's body as they looked up into Bo's own eyes. Lauren immediately looked away as she blushed.
Bo smiled knowing that Lauren was probably not thinking the most appropriate thoughts right now. Bo decided to be bold,

"Do you like what you see Detective Lewis?" she sat in front of Lauren and leaned forward making sure to expose her breast better for the blonde in front of her. It seemed to have work because the blonde looked away from Bo's eyes as they fell on her chest taking in the site of Bo's boobs. Bo could smell the detective she smelled like lavender and lemon dish soap. Bo wanted nothing more than to put her hand in the crook of Lauren's neck and take her lips as her own. Lauren's hands lifted off of her lap and towards Bo's neck- do it she thought. Lauren's hand slowly moved closer to Bo's until it was only inches away. Bo could feel the stillness in the air and waited for the blonde to move forward. But she didn't. She pulled away and tensed up. Moving towards the doors and telling Bo to put her clothes on. Bo felt a little exposed but shook it off, she had been through far more embarrassing situations that involved even less clothes. They stayed silent until the car made a stop. Just now realizing t she was only wearing the tank top, she suddenly felt the cold air on her skin

"Lauren- I mean Detective Lewis, could I please borrow a jacket or something it is snowing outside after all." Bo said with a small smile, surprisingly Lauren looked at Bo
"Oh I'm sorry, I forgot to grab a sweatshirt. Here take my coat for the walk inside." Lauren let the short p-coat slide off her shoulders and handed it to Bo who graciously accepted. Lauren opened the doors and turned around not letting Bo out of the van just yet.

"Bo, let's forget about everything that happened in the van."

"Sure thing Detective, your secret is safe with me." Bo replied to Lauren

"Good. Now hold out your wrist I'm gunna need to keep you in handcuffs until we get that anklet on you." Bo nodded and stepped out of the vehicle and held her arms out to Lauren who put the cuffs on and locked them. The two walked away front the van silently and heading into the building.