AN: in case i forgot the disclamer I do not own Dresden Files, nor do I own Bob, Bianca, Harry, Anceint Mai, Murphy, Morgan or anyone else I might inclued, I am just out to have a little fun with them.

I awake to find Bianca laying on her side starring at me, with sad eyes. I ask "What's wrong Bianca?"

Bianca gives me this sad smile that breaks my heart "I don't want this to end, Harry. You are going to walk out that door and who knows how long it will be before I see you again?"

I smile and say "Well, you do know where I live, so how long you have to wait, is kind of up to you Bianca."

"Well then, expect me for dinner tomorrow then, now how about some lunch, on the house." Bianca says as she rises. I go to get up as well but she says, "No Harry stay there, we will have lunch in bed, what can I get you? would you a steak?"

I lay back down and say "That sounds good, medium rare please." actually that sounded really good, I haven't had steak in, well a long time.

Bianca smiles and says "Alright then, I'll be right back." then she disappears out the door. In five minutes she was back with two glasses of red wine, and a smile that warmed my heart. "Here you go Harry, our food will be up as soon as it is ready, but until then why don't we drink and catch up."

And that is what we did, I told her about my cases and the "joys" of dealing with the High Council, she told me all about her club, and all the "interesting people" she has been meeting, she had a steak as well, and I only hope it was half it was good as the one I got, which was to die for, well not literally but you get my drift. Anyway we finish our meal and our talk and I head out checking the clock as I go, I'm shocked to find that it is after 3:30 in the afternoon, I get in my jeep and head for home. As I arrive I notice Bob wandering around the shop, "Hi Bob"

"Harry, where have you been?"

"I had an apology to make to Bianca, and then we decided to try and get a little caught up, oh by the way, she is coming over for dinner tomorrow so I want you to at least try to be nice. ok?"

"Be nice? to that she-devil? are you mad?" Bob replies, looking at me like I've lost my mind, which lets be honest would be more effective if he didn't use that look at least once a week.

"No, I'm not mad. I might be insane for thinking that you could act like a civilized person, to someone who is important to me though."

"Oh, Harry, are you really sure about this? I mean yes Bianca has helped in the past, but you must always remember, she is a vampire and she will kill you if you are not careful."

I sigh, "I know Bob I know, I also know that she took a chance on me when no one else would, and lets be honest if she wanted me dead I'd all ready be dead, so all your whining is only going to embarrass me and amuse her if last time is anything to go by. So please could you at least try and be civil?"

Bob hesitates but, thankfully, replies "I'll try, but I make no promises."

"Thank you." why do I have the feeling that I am wasting my efforts? right because I know Bob and Bianca both, well enough to say that dinner with the two of them is going to be interesting to say the least. So purely to distract me from this thought, and not having anything to due with the fact that Bianca is coming over tomorrow I start to clean my place up. Ya I don't believe me either. anyway after a good four hours of cleaning, a personal record, when i decide to break for the dinner of champions, leftovers. After that it was time for potions my default, I'm bored or stressed and have nothing better to do activity. I check in with Bob on his current projects and then head to bed, at eleven, I have an important day tomorrow.

I awake to my alarm clock blaring and I'm quickly up and ready for a new day, which is probably a first as I'm not exactly a morning person, but after a quick breakfast I start on prepping my special homemade spaghetti sauce for tonight. the day passed slowly but nothing really happened, there was cooking and making potions, and listening to Bob's predictions of doom, but nothing worth really noting until about 6:30pm.

Ring-ding, the door open and I call out, "Be there in a second." thinking that a it is a customer, I quickly go back to making last minute preparations and go to ask Bob if he would mind looking after dinner while I dealt with a customer really quick when I hear Bianca call out "Harry, dear, I hope I'm not late, what are we having?"

"Hey Bianca, your not late, I'm making spaghetti, and come on back."

I hear the click-clack of high heels and turn to see just how under dressed I am, I'm in a T-shirt and jeans, I thought I was prepared. I thought wrong. Bianca apparently decided to give me the full treatment, she is in a tight black, backless, dress, a small black purse, and black thigh high boots. Bianca notices my slack jaw and slowly spins around before smirking and asking"So what do you think, Harry. Am I presentable?"

"You ... you... you look absolutely incredible, Bianca, sorry that I'm under dressed, I thought more along the lines of relaxing here, but if you want to go out afterwards I can head up and change after dinner."

"Thank you Harry, I would much rather stay in if that is ok, I didn't think you would be ready to yet, and besides it was worth the hassle to see your face, my dear boy, such naughty thoughts, we will have to explore those, but I know, I know that is for another time. Well then, for now, when do we eat?"

I smile, "Five minutes, just waiting on the noodles."

Bob interrupts, "And the garlic bread."

"Damn it Bob, I didn't fix any garlic bread, I'm not that stupid."

Bianca smirks, "And besides, he wants me to taste the wine a little more this time."

Bob walks through the table and asks, "Harry, what is she talking about?"

"Nothing that concerns you Bob." I reply, thinking of the last time I "shared" wine with Bianca.

"Why Harry, am I that embarrassing?"

"God no, but a gentleman doesn't kiss and tell."

Bob, "So in that case, tell me all, cause lets be honest Harry, you're no gentleman."

Bianca laughs and says, "He does have a point Harry, however, I believe I'll tell you myself, it was the last time I came over after clearing my name with the high council, Harry and brought out wine glasses for the two of us, we get to talking and I am eventually ready to leave and I thank Harry for the wine, to which he says "you haven't had any" so I lean in and give him a kiss and reply that yes I had. It was so much fun."

Bob goes, pale, well paler anyway, "Harry are you sure that this is a good idea, lets not forget Bianca is a vampire and the High Council will most defiantly not aprove of this, whatever this is."

I start to respond but Bianca cuts me off, "Shh Harry, I'm the girl in this, I get first dibs, Now Bob, I'm going to be frank and honest, the High Council has never liked Harry, the High Council has never liked me. In fact the last time we tried this was when I was risking my life hiding Harry from the High Council who wanted to kill him, so as far as I'm concerned the High Council can take the stick out of their collective ass and ass rape themselves with it while on a acid trip in hell if they fucking object to me having a relationship with this dear boy. It is not like either of us are cruel enough to date a normal, they would die long before us and would be in constant danger, they are great as friends but I'm looking for something a little deeper here."

I'm a little shocked at Bianca's outburst but I have to admit I agree, "I wouldn't put it quite that strongly but I have to say that I agree with the sentament, the High Council has a lot of say over a lot of things, but not this, only Bianca and I have say over where we take this."

"Very well, just don't say I didn't warn you Harry."

"Don't worry Bob, that is one thing I can never say."

"Isn't that the truth." Bianca mutters

"Now, now, lets not fight." I say trying to prevent two out of three of the most important people in my life, (Murphy being the remaning) to stop bickering and enjoy a meal together, or in Bob's case the conversation around the meal. The surprising thing is that it worked.

Bianca "Harry is right, Bob you and I aren't going to get along but lets agree to disagree for Harry's sake, you will always think that I'm a danger," She pauses and turns towards me, "while I will always go for what I want, and I want Harry, I want him bad."

I decided that I probally shouldn't metion the fact that the feeling was mutual in front of Bob.

Bob slowly nod and says, "Very well, I will drop it, for now."

AN: the reference is to Things on Harry Dresden's Answering Machine by JTheGoblinKing to whom this chapter is dedicated, the reference is Bianca's red silk panties, as well all know Bianca wears black underwear.

AN2: I was just struck by a thought, how funny would it be if Mykafrom Warehouse 13 showed up, during the day mind you I'm thinking noonish on a clear day, (April 1st maybe), at Harry's looking for an artifact?? give me a thumbs up or thumbs down, or if you guys have any ideas on what you would like to see, or not see, always feel free to share.

AN3: I am altering the order of the remaining episodes just cause one of them would fit ever so perfectly next.