AN: This is a story that was just floating in my head and it was driving me crazy, so I had to write it post it. This is another very different AU from me, but there will definitely be difference between Leos -----ponders----- Don't you want to know? Read on!!

"Ooo, Dan, I know I could get a lead off of this."

Dan Gordon looked down at Piper Halliwell with a loving irritated glance.

"How many times do I have to tell you, you're not ready to go out on the field?"

Piper smiled. "How stubborn can I be?" she questioned. His head lolled back in exasperation as he thought about the stubborn girl. God almighty, he the biggest crush on her. Once, just once before he'd seen her without clothing, but that had just been chance, and she'd gotten past it, but he would never lose that memory.

"Dan, Dan? Dan, are you okay?"

Dan snapped out of his reminiscent state and looked down at her. She looked so damn sexy in her idea of business attire which, could sometimes, depending on the man, could get some information because of.

"GET THE FCK OFF OF ME, YOU SHT!! GET YOUR MOTHERFCKING HANDS OFF OF ME!!!"

Piper turned her attention to see a fellow member of the police force bring a man in. Piper was an attentive and observant person and had a somewhat photographic memory, so she liked to study people and get the best rendition of them as possible.

As she watched the blonde man, she wondered what he'd done. If he wasn't a criminal, he actually would have been her type with blonde hair and sparkly aqua eyes. He wasn't exactly a body builder, but he had nice body, she could tell.

"You wanna book this one?" Piper looked up from her desk. Dan was gone and had been replaced by Lt. Darryl Morris, a good friend and respected member of the SFPD.

"Are you kidding me? A trouble-maker like that? Hell yeah." Darryl chuckled as Piper scooted past him to book the guy.

Leo watched the female officer. She wasn't in uniform, and that piqued his interest, but most of all…Damn, she was good-looking!! She had long brown hair, down to her waist. And he had a weakness for long hair. He chuckled, coupling it with a lewd thought. What he wouldn't do to fck her.

"I'm Junior Detective Piper Halliwell." She said.

"What a title." He smirked. So she wasn't an officer at all.

She pursed her lips and instantly put on a competent manner. "Well, if you'll follow me."

He gave a suggestive smile. "Any day." He said. "Do you want to go to the back? You gonna handcuff me again?"

Piper narrowed her eyes. "That will be enough. I don't take any shit off of anybody, let alone a criminal."

But Leo wasn't put down that easily. "Ooo, aggressive, forceful…Hmm, I find that delicious."

Piper rolled her eyes. She'd dealt with guys like this before. "I hope that in our time together you find nothing about me 'delicious'. I've got to book you."

Suddenly, he became cold. "This is about Jimmy isn't it?"

Piper watched his change in manner, unnoticeable noting it. "Yes, yes it is."

"Jimmy didn't kill anybody. He's was colder than a motherfcker and a fcking asshole, but he didn't kill anybody, 'specially a girl. He didn't hit women, and I know for a fact that that girl was beaten."

Her eyes flashed with the "cha-ching" of information. "Are you holding onto more than you've let on?" She said sharply, but in an odd way, friendly.

"Are you suggesting that I killed her?" He said in the same way.

"Should I be?" she said, looking up at him challengingly.

"Hey Piper, are you gonna book him or chit-chat?"

Piper looked up to see Dan smiling at her. With the slight tilt of the head, she guided Leo back to book him.

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"ANSWER THE QUESTIONS!! I DON'T HAVE TIME TO FCK AROUND!!! AND I'LL BE DAMNED IF I WASTE IT!!"

"He's going about that all wrong." Piper commented between sips of coffee.

Darryl glanced at her. "What do you mean?"

Piper was silent for a moment as she watched Dan continue to badger the man, whose name turned out to be Leo Wyatt. "He's not gonna tell him anything if he yells like that." She said, taking another sip of the warm caramel colored liquid.

"Experience?" he asked knowingly.

"Instinct." She replied with a sigh as she looked at the two again. She and Darryl were watching the intense questioning with another sigh. "There's no need to go all He-Man on the guy."

"ANSWER THE FCKING QUESTIONS!!!"

Both Piper and Darryl jumped at Dan's roar.

"I'm not telling you a damn thing!! Let me go." Leo replied, adjusting his trucker hat.

Piper sighed again. "He's going about that all wrong." She repeated, taking in the heat off the coffee.

"Maybe you should go help him." Darryl suggested.

"You might have an idea there, Lieutenant."

"Don't I always?" he joked. Piper dumped the now empty Starbucks cup in the garbage and knocked on the door before entering. Both men looked up at her entry, both with a smile on their face.

"Good afternoon, Ms. Halliwell. You been watching your friend try and get rise outta me? But I ain't giving nothing but hell." He leaned back and propped his feet up on the table.

"Get your damn feet off the table." Dan snapped.

Leo ignored him except a murmured "Make me, you fcking chicken shit."

Dan's eyes flashed with anger. "What did you say?"

Piper quickly patched things up as best she could. "There's no need for all that. We can just sit and talk peacefully, right?" she asked pointedly, stealing a glance at Dan. He rolled his eyes, but waved her on.

Piper took a breath. "So, Mr. Wyatt—"

"Leo, please."

"Leo, then. Leo, how do you know Jimmy Thompson?"

Leo pursed his lips and leaned in close with slightly amused anger. "He was a friend."

Dan looked on in speechless shock. She'd gotten more information in 3 minutes than he had in an hour and a half of questioning. Damned estrogen.

Piper smiled carefully and went on with the questioning.

"How well did you know Jimmy?"

He didn't answer right away. She didn't think anything of when he licked his thumb, and she didn't even notice when he put his hands under the table. But she did acknowledge his next action with a yelp. He was stroking the upper, inner part of her thigh with his thumb. Dan looked over with mild interest but when she didn't say anything, he turned his gaze back to the window.

Piper didn't know why she didn't say something. But to tell the truth, it felt good. She pressed her legs together, trapping his hands. But when he began to tickle her she quickly released him.

It was going to be a long day.

AN: So, what do you think? It was just an idea, and I'm not sure it will pan out, but it might, and I might be able to make it pan out if you want me to, so review and tell me!!! By the way, I only take out the "u" in "the F-word" because some people might find the whole thing offensive. Tell me if you think it's fine how I've been doing or should I just put the whole thing, or even tell me if you think it doesn't matter.