I'm so sorry this chapter took forever to get to you! We have had a lot of family stuff going on the last couple of weeks, so I haven't had much time to write. I'm already working on the next section, so hopefully you won't have to wait so long. :)

Lauren, Bo, and all other Lost Girl characters belong to the incredible people over at Prodigy Pictures. I just borrowed them for a bit.

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Sunday morning came way too quickly. Bo woke up with her legs tangled up in Lauren's, their bare skin touching in the most wonderful of places. She thought it would be fantastic to wake up this way more often. "Good morning, beautiful." Lauren's breath on her neck, followed by soft kisses, jump started Bo's body. "Mmmm… Good morning." She turned slightly to bring their lips together in a gentle kiss that conveyed all the emotions she was feeling in that moment. The weekend had been amazing, and Bo wished that it didn't have to end.

Bo made french toast while Lauren scrambled some eggs. They had orange juice with breakfast and spent plenty of their time smiling at each other. After the dishes were cleaned up, Lauren told Bo she had to go home.

"I'm sorry, babe. I don't want to leave. Not at all. But I have homework to do. And laundry. And housework..." She was interrupted by Bo's lips on hers. "Don't worry, Lauren. I know you have a lot to do. I do too honestly. I just had such an incredible time with you this weekend." Lauren pulled Bo in for a hug, resting her face into the brunette's neck. "I love you." She could feel the smile spread across Bo's face. "I love you too."

Lauren grabbed her bag and headed for the door. Bo kept the kiss innocent as she told her goodbye, staying in the doorway to wave as she pulled away. When she shut the door, Bo leaned back against it, already feeling the emptiness in the house with Lauren gone. She laughed at herself and decided to take a shower before starting on her to-do list.

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Across town, Lauren had thrown her laundry in the wash. She had her textbooks and notes spread out on the table, reading over the information that would be on their upcoming test. There was so much for her to remember, but she enjoyed the material. That made it much easier to study.

Hearing a knock at the door, she wondered who it could be. "Kenz! Did you invite someone over?" There came a loud "No!" from the other room. Kenzi didn't normally wake up before 2:00, so she was probably not very excited by all of the noise Lauren had been making. She was laughing at her roommate as she opened the door. All laughter stopped immediately.

"Lauren Lewis? I'm Detective Santiago with the police department. I need you to come with me to the station in order to make a statement." Lauren nodded, a shocked look still on her face. She put on her shoes and told Kenzi she'd be back in a little while. The detective remained mostly silent on the drive. When they walked into the station, he took Lauren to an interview room and asked if she wanted anything to drink.

The next time the door opened, there was another man with Detective Santiago. "Hello, Lauren. My name is Detective Thornwood. Do you know why you're here today?" "I have an idea. My friend called yesterday and said that you shut down the club I work at. She didn't give me any details though. What can I help you with?" The pair sat down across the table from her, sliding the bottle of water over.

"We have learned that the owner of the club, Massimo Marquise, was selling drugs and weapons through some of the girls you work with. After a lengthy investigation, we have plenty of evidence to put him away for a long time. We're looking into everyone's involvement in the operation. What exactly is your role at the club?" He had opened a notebook and was awaiting Lauren's response.

She laced her fingers together on the table and tried to focus. Were they saying she was involved in this whole mess? "I just work there. I work as a dom, mostly on Friday and Saturday nights. Occasionally, I work during the week, but it's usually just to cover for one of the other girls. I've been there about a year, but I don't deal much with the owners. I mostly handle my clients through the bartender, Trick."

"So you don't work with the owners at all?" Detective Thornwood had written down the information she had given him, but Detective Santiago hadn't taken his eyes off of her. It was clear that he was watching her body language. "I mostly deal with Vex when I do have anything to speak to them about. He's the one that hired me, and I always discuss schedule changes with him. I've only ever spoken to Massimo once. He's not at the club very often." She saw the two detectives make eye contact before Detective Santiago spoke up.

"According to the bartender, you called in sick on Friday night. He tells us that you've never done that before. It seems oddly coincidental that you didn't show up for work on the day that we finally busted the operation. Can you explain that to us?" Lauren looked at her hands before answering. "I'm going to be so fired… I called in sick so I could spend the night with my girlfriend. I was there for the entire weekend. I would have come to work on Saturday, but Valerie called and told me the club was closed. So I stayed another night. You can call and ask her." She wrote Bo's name and phone number on a piece of paper for them before continuing. "I don't have anything to do with any illegal activities at the club. I just wanted to enjoy my Friday night with her. Am I in trouble? Do I need to call a lawyer?"

"Not at this time. I think we have everything we need from you for now. Don't leave town though, Miss Lewis. We'll be in touch if we have any additional questions." They rose from the table and escorted Lauren to the front of the station. "Would you like a ride home?" Lauren told them she would just walk and started down the street. She needed to get some air anyway.

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Meanwhile, Bo was wearing her robe after a nice hot shower and finding something comfortable to wear for the day. When she heard a knock at the door, she tightened the belt and peeked through the window. "Tamsin? Hey." She opened the door to let her friend in. She could see the stress all over Tamsin's face. "Hi Bo. I wanted you to hear this from me. They picked up Lauren and took her to the police station. Was she here on Friday?" Bo's instinct was to immediately get dressed and go find Lauren, but she knew logically that she couldn't do anything. "Is she under arrest?"

"No. They're interviewing everyone that works at the club. They know that she called in sick Friday night, and she's never done that before. They're just asking her questions, but I was guessing that you are her alibi." Bo nodded, a soft blush rising on her cheeks involuntarily. "Good. They'll probably be calling you to verify that. I can't put my name on that report. You understand. I wanted to give you a heads up in hopes that you wouldn't worry too much. There still isn't anything to link her to the operation."

"Thank god. I knew she couldn't be doing something like that. And thank you for telling me, Tam. I really do appreciate it." The pair shared a quick hug, Tamsin being acutely aware that Bo was very nearly naked. "So, uhm, I'm gonna go. Do you have big plans this afternoon?" Bo laughed, imagining what Tamsin thought was going on. "No. I'm doing laundry. Grading papers. All the finer things in life. Are you free for dinner?" Tamsin thought that sounded great. "Call me tonight. I'll pick you up." Waving as she pulled away, the detective sighed with relief. She really hoped her best friend wasn't in the middle of something bad.

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As soon as she got home, Lauren sunk into the couch and called Bo. "Hey, you. I need to tell you something. The police took me in for an interview today, and I gave them your phone number as my alibi. I'm really sorry to drag you into this."

"You didn't drag me into anything, Lauren. You didn't do anything wrong. I'm just so sorry that you had to go through all of that today. What a crappy end to the weekend."

"Nah. My weekend was incredible." Lauren could almost hear the brunette blushing on the other end of the phone. "I wouldn't change a thing. They were just doing their jobs. They won't find anything on me because I'm not involved. I just wanted to let you know before they call you."

They talked for a few more minutes before hanging up. Both women had a lot of things to get done and a short number of hours in which to do them.

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Just before bed, Bo received a short text message.

I miss you already. This bed feels way too big tonight. xoxo – L

Her heart skipped a beat with happiness as she typed back quickly.

Mine too. Can't wait to see you tomorrow. xoxo – B

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By the time class started on Wednesday, Lauren was really missing Bo. They had spent a little bit of time on the phone over the last few days, but they were both trying to get ready for the last month of the semester. She hadn't gotten to see near as much of the professor as she wanted. To be honest, she was really missing Bo's company.

Lauren spent the majority of the period drawing in her notebook as she listened to Bo's class review. She was picturing Bo's face while she was still asleep first thing in the morning. Lauren had very much enjoyed seeing Bo next to her when she woke up. The professor looked so peaceful, more so than Lauren had ever seen her. It was as though her heart was finally lighter. Lauren looked at Bo teaching the class with a smile on her face and continued sketching.

At the end of class, Lauren tucked her notebook away and walked over to Bo's desk. Bo returned to her desk as the last students left. Her hand immediately found Lauren's, smiles appearing on both of their faces. "You looked busy over there today." Lauren laughed softly. "I was drawing you. It's my favorite subject." The blush on Bo's face was adorable. It made Lauren's heart flutter in the best of ways.

"Can we have dinner tonight? I miss you…" Lauren leaned over slightly, bumping her shoulder into Bo's gently. "You miss me, huh?" Bo loved the little skip of her heartbeat at the sentiment. Lauren turned to look at Bo, the sincerity in her eyes evident. "I love you, Bo. We can spend the whole day together, but I still miss you the moment you leave. It's kind of pathetic actually." She laughed lightly at how honest she was being with the professor. Bo's heart melted just a little bit more than it had before. "I would love to have dinner with you. It would make my night." They shared a soft kiss before Lauren stood and grabbed her bag. "I have to get to class. I'll see you tonight though. I'll pick you up at six." She winked at the professor before strolling toward the door, an extra pep in her step.

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When they pulled up to the quaint restaurant, Bo wondered how she had never been here before. Lauren took her hand as they walked inside. "This place has amazing Italian food. I've been looking forward to bringing you here someday." The pair was escorted to a romantic little table in the back section. They ordered their meals and a bottle of wine before linking their hands across the table.

Over dinner, the pair played twenty questions, learning more about each other. It turned out that Lauren had a trust fund. She paid her rent for three months at a time and used her money from the club for whatever she wanted. Her parents had both been killed in a tragic accident when she was in high school. She now had plans to follow her dreams and make them proud. That's why she hadn't been more upset about not being able to work for the last week or two.

Bo opened up about why she had moved around so much as a child. Her father drank a lot, so he was always losing his jobs. He was always so angry, and he took that anger out on Bo and her mother. When she was 16 years old, her mom finally left him. She and Bo moved into a tiny apartment, but they were happy to be together. Since they were always moving around so much, Bo never had a chance to make friends at school. Six months later, she'd be somewhere else. When she moved to college, it was the first time she had stayed somewhere for four whole years. That's where she met Tamsin, and they were immediately the best of friends. They've known each other for ten years now.

Lauren laughed and told Bo how she had met Kenzi in college too. They had been roommates in the dorm her first semester, but Lauren moved out because she just didn't like living around that many people. She and Kenzi are total opposites, but they get along anyway.

They talked about the club and whether or not it was going to reopen. Lauren said she really hoped it did. She enjoyed her job. Even though she didn't need the money that much, she got a thrill from the work. It was incredible to have that much power over someone. Bo blushes and tells Lauren that it's totally hot when she is in control. She very much enjoys it too. Lauren is slightly embarrassed to admit it, but she tells Bo that she thinks she would like to dominate her someday in the bedroom. She's never actually had a sexual encounter like that, but Bo makes her want to. Even just the thought of it had both women's bodies humming.

After enjoying their pasta, Lauren drove Bo home. They held hands on the drive, simply enjoying each other's company. She walked Bo to the porch, waiting as she unlocked the door. She pulled the brunette in for a hug, her face buried against Bo's neck. Lauren thought she would never tire of this feeling or the smell of Bo's perfume invading her senses. This was exactly where she belonged. She eventually leaned back, taking Bo's face in her hands to kiss her deeply. It was a kiss so full of emotion that it made her knees weak and her heart race. They pulled apart, nearly panting with desire. Bo was debating whether to invite Lauren to stay when the blonde spoke up. "Good night, Bo. I love you." Bo kissed her again softly, breathing out softly the words "I love you too."

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Bo wore a knee-length skirt with high heels to emphasize her legs on Friday morning. She knew how much Lauren loved her legs. Leaving a couple of buttons undone revealed just enough cleavage to tease her without being inappropriate for class. Bo felt sexy as hell, and she knew that Lauren would love the effort.

What she did not anticipate was that she would be tortured by seeing Lauren so turned on. When the blonde had walked through the door before class, she openly bit her lip as she eyed the professor's choice of wardrobe. Seeing the lust in her eyes had Bo wanting to cancel class and just head home. "Good morning, Professor." Lauren's husky voice as she walked over brought a smile to Bo's face. "Well good morning to you too." Because no one else had arrived for class yet, Lauren kissed Bo quickly and walked over to set her bag down at the desk. Before she had a chance to make her way back over, a couple students walked into the room. One student had several questions for Bo, so she spent the next few minutes with them before class started.

During her lecture, Bo noticed that Lauren seemed to be daydreaming again. She had to walk over to the desk to get the blonde's attention so she could collect the papers and pass out their assignments. When Bo dismissed the class, she looked at Lauren. "Miss Lewis, a word please?" Lauren made her way toward Bo's desk as the last student filed out. Bo could feel the desire emanating from Lauren's body from across the room. "You looked like you were daydreaming in class again today. May I ask what you were thinking about so hard over there?" With a devilish smile, Lauren walked past Bo and over to the classroom door. When Bo heard the lock click into place, she knew exactly what Lauren had been thinking about.

The woman that turned around from the door reminded Bo of the first time she set her eyes on Mistress Jordan. The confidence Lauren was exuding was incredible. She stalked back over to the desk, almost as if she was a wild animal and Bo was her prey. Feeling a flood of arousal, Bo watched the sway in Lauren's hips. The purpose with which she moved. It was intoxicating. As Lauren neared her, Bo expected a passionate kiss. One full of desire. Each of them pouring their emotions into the embrace.

Instead, Lauren picked her up and sat her on the edge of the desk. Hiking up Bo's skirt slightly, Lauren moved to stand between her legs. She could tell how turned on Bo was, and she did not miss the change in her breathing as Lauren leaned in close. "Well, Professor…" Lauren looked into Bo's eyes, wanting to witness the reaction fully. "I was thinking about fucking you right here on this desk." Bo's legs twitched involuntarily, causing Lauren to smile. She leaned in and started kissing Bo's neck in a path that led down over her collarbone and along the path of skin she had so kindly left exposed that morning. "I could almost hear you… Moaning my name, begging for your release…" Lauren nipped gently at Bo's pulse point, earning a groan from the brunette. "I could picture your face, contorted with pleasure as you slipped over the edge…" Sliding one hand up the outside of Bo's leg, Lauren worked her way under the skirt. She was mere inches from reaching the place that Bo needed her most when she felt a hand on her arm.

Bo was nearly panting, but she had to try to focus. She could see the confusion on Lauren's face when she had stopped her movements. "I would love that. So much right now. But you have to get to class." Lauren spoke quickly. "I'm skipping it. I would rather be here." Bo gave herself a pep talk. Deep breath, Bo. You can do this. Think about her.

"I can't let you skip class for me, Lauren. You're so close to finishing school. And if you skip class every time that one of us wants the other, you'll never finish. I can't be the reason you don't finish school." Lauren could see in Bo's eyes how hard this was for her. She also knew that the brunette was right. She was so close to getting her degree. Closing her eyes tightly, Lauren relented. "Fine. I'll go to class." Her hand was on the top of Bo's thigh, her thumb already underneath the thin line of her panties. Bo was acutely aware of its movements. Even though her mind knew what was best, her body was absolutely begging for Lauren to live out her daydream right at this moment.

With a devilish grin on her face, Lauren dropped to her knees in front of Bo. She maintained eye contact as she slid Bo's skirt the rest of the way up, revealing her ruined panties. Lauren used one finger to slide them to the side before slowly dipping her tongue into Bo's waiting pussy. "Fuck, Lauren…" Bo's eyes had closed immediately at the deliberate contact Lauren made with her clit. Her entire body was humming with desire for the blonde. Missing one class wouldn't be that bad, right?

Lauren carefully returned Bo's panties to their place and fixed her skirt as she stood up. "Can I see you tonight? Maybe I could make dinner for you while you grade some of those papers." It was like a switch had been flipped and Mistress Jordan was gone. Bo decided right then that she was definitely going to bring her back out one of these nights. "That sounds great. Your place or mine?" Lauren leaned forward and captured Bo's lips in a heated kiss. The professor could taste herself on Lauren's lips, which only served to turn her on even more. Lauren slid her hands up Bo's sides, pulling her closer to the edge of the desk until she could feel the blonde's hips grinding into hers. An involuntary gasp fell from Bo's lips at the contact. Lauren pulled away slightly, maintaining body contact. "Yours. I'll be there at six." She kissed Bo quickly, grabbed her bag, and headed to the door with a smile on her face.

Bo decided that next time Lauren was daydreaming, she would just let her skip class. How was she supposed to wait all day to see her after that?

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