AN: Hey people, thanks for your reviews. Sorry that I'm taking my time with this fic, but if you've read my other stories you can see that they both have 30 something chapters, and even though I'm not promising this one to be as long, it will defiantly not be short either. That's why I don't hurry and put all the events in one chapter, and I think most of you agree that long and detailed is better, right?

About the name 'Vilma'; to tell you the truth, I have no idea why I gave her that name. I thought of the name even before I wanted Leo to give Piper's 'wild side' a name. Vilma just seems to have the words 'lustful and exciting' hidden in it. So Vilma it is. Lol

Chapter 5

OoO The Day After OoO

Leo drove back to his house and got there at seven am, but since it was a Sunday he wasn't expecting his mother to be up.

But Keren was up and waiting.

He tried to get by the living room without her noticing, but she saw, and he felt like he's back in high school.

"It's about time!" His mother exclaimed, getting up and walking fast towards him.

"About time for what? Maggie isn't up yet." He said, continuing down the hall and into the kitchen - he was caught anyway.

"Yes, but what if she would have been up? What was I supposed to tell her when she would see you weren't here? 'Daddy is with another woman'?!" Keren spit.

How the hell does she know?

"Another woman? Care to tell me who is the women?" His mother just wouldn't accept the fact that Mar wasn't the woman in his life, just a friend.

"Margaret Tucker Leo! And don't you think I don't know who did you go home with last night; one of those Halliwells!"

"This is none of your business Ma; I sleep with who I want to sleep with."

"You SLEPT with them!?" She waved her hands in the air like a crazy monkey.

"No. But if I did, it's none of your business. And don't talk plural; I was with only one of them. " He said, pouring coffee for himself.

"I know that, for haven's sakes. Harriet told me."

"She spied on us? You two are just hopeless." He said, taking a seat next to the kitchen table with the mug in his hand.

"I did not send her to spy; I thought you were mature enough not to give in to your 'manly desires'." She said, sitting opposite to him, furious.

He chuckled.

"'Manly desires'?"

"Sex! God, you are just like your father... May he rest in peace." She added quickly.

"'All Wyatt men are bustards.' Quoting you on that one."

"Well, not you Leo. You will marry Margaret and have her children, and then you'll see what true happiness is."

"You didn't seem too happy with Dad." Leo stated.

"I was happy!"

"After he died, yes. But don't pretend Ma, you were miserable with him." Leo said, finishing his coffee.

"That's it. You are unbelievable; I will talk to you when you get your senses back." She said, stood up, and stormed out of the kitchen.

Leo shook his head, and bit into the sandwich he made himself while listening to his mother's muttering.

Nothing could ruin his perfect mood that morning, not even Keren's babbling.

After the magical night he had spent with Piper Halliwell, he felt completely satisfied.

He laughed to himself when he remembered that she thought they had sex, and he had to convince her they didn't.

Next time, she won't be drunk. He thought to himself, remembering the Vilma he met the night before. It was Piper, he knew it was. It was a Piper she wouldn't let go, but Vilma was hungry for loveand lust, he saw that last night.

And he knew he could bring that Vilma out again. Piper disserved to have some fun; she was a natural at it. She was just holding back, being conservative, trying to help everyone at once and letting everyone around her depend on her.

That was when Maggie walked into the kitchen in her pajamas, her blond hair in a messy knot.

"Morning Daddy." She said while yawning and slumped on one of the kitchen chairs.

Leo smiled to his daughter, messed her hair a little more with his hand and got up to make her breakfast.

"Sandwich or a toast?" He asked.

"Umm... Toast." She said, and Leo got his hands busy.

"Grandma Keren was very frustrated last night." Maggie continued.

"Was she now?"

"Yes. She said you were being a bad boy." Maggie said, copying her grandmother's voice, and Leo couldn't help but laugh at that.

"She said that?"

"Aha. She also said that Margaret will be my mother."

Leo spilled some of the juice he was pouring for Maggie.

"But daddy, I don't like Margaret, and Grandma said you will marry her." Maggie continued.

"What? No, honey, I'm defiantly not marrying Mar."

"Oh good. I mean, she's ok, but she is not mother material." Maggie said, biting form the toast that has been given to her.

Leo smiled at the sneaky smartness of his child, and sat back to finish his breakfast.

"What are we doing today?" Maggie asked a bit later.

"I don't know Maggs, whatever you want." Leo said.

"I want to meet the lady you've been a 'bad boy' with."

Leo almost choked on the remains of his sandwich. Who the hell was teaching his daughter all this??

"I don't think so Maggie."

"Why not? You always make me have my friends meet you, why can't I meet yours?"

"Because I'm the father, and you're the daughter. So play the role." He said, and that was the end of that conversation for the day.

The two went for a long walk, then came back and watched a video, read a book together, and finally said goodnight. At nine, Leo headed to P3.

---OoO---

Down the road from the Wyatt house earlier that day; Piper was sitting next to the kitchen table with endless paperwork concerning the club.

She ran her hands through her hair -again- and sighed.

Saturday night was a success (not that Piper didn't expect it to be, the whole town was talking about it), but it was much more tiring then she thought it would be.

Phoebe and Paige were as positive as ever, and even helped her out with much of the paperwork, but when Piper saw that they were both falling asleep she told then she could do it by herself and the two went to get groceries and check out some public places in town.

But it wasn't her sister or the club that were controlling her thoughts. It was a man; it was the sheriff, that damn Town Boy.

She wanted him, not only physically too. He was amazing, astonishing, marvelous; his touch was beyond any words.

She suddenly remembered someone who caught her attention as they walked out of the club the previous night.

Harriet Tucker eyed Piper and Leo as he put his hand on her back to stop her from falling.

Piper heard rumors that Mar, Harriet's daughter, was supposed to marry Leo, but none about the two going out, which made no sense.

But that didn't bother her for long. She remembered Leo's lips on her bear stomach the night before as she was lying on the grass, and felt literally excited.

Piper has never felt the touch of a man like him. He completely controlled her body, and she didn't even have to move a finger, he did it all for her.

She could only imagine how it would be when it will be real sex and no alcohol involved...

Wait, no... There won't be a next time, because a Town Boy could only mean trouble.

Piper didn't do crazily exciting Town Boys; she only did sweet and boring doctors.

Infect, she was furious with him, how could he take advantage of her while she was drunk?? Leo Wyatt was just as bad as them all, like Grams always said. Ben was a good guy, they've been together for very long, almost three years, but they reached a point when it wasn't there anymore. No chemistry, no nothing. So why bother?

Men were divided into two gropes; the donuts and the carrots.

Donuts were the men who are very sweet and lustful; you just want more and more of them. They make you smile and laugh, loose control and crave for more. But after a while, you realize how unhealthy they are.

Carrots are stable, not very exciting, but mostly satisfying. They are exactly what you need. And they are very healthy, unlike the cream filled donuts.

Leo was a donut, and Ben was a carrot.

The only Donut she's ever been with was in her junior year in high school, the guy who she lost her virginity to.

She was a stupid little girl, and she learned her lesson. Ever since then, she's been with good and safe Carrots. Like Ben.

Only Ben was not the right Carrot for her, maybe she'll find the right one in this town.

With the decision to stay away from the creamy sheriff, she continued with the paper work and as soon as she was done, she started making dinner. It was only six, but with the club opening every night at eight they will have to reschedule their meals, and move them all a few hours early.

Cooking was the most relaxing thing ever (unless it's for a hungry restaurant), and Piper could finally relax and work on the macaroni.

That was when Paige hopped into the kitchen, holding some begs with groceries.

"Hey." She said, and started unpacking.

"Hey yourself. Had fun?"

"Yeah. God Piper, you should have seen that statue they have right in the middle of town. All the stores and shops are around it (the only ones in town). It's in some faded shade of light green, and they are painting it over."

Piper nodded, showing she is listening.

"Lime green! My god. And you can't even really tell what the statue is. It's just these wired shapes, like long things crawling around each other. It's not even pretty, and they are Painting it lime green. These people need a newsflash." Paige said, laughing.

Then Phoebe walked in.

"Yes, they do. But personally, I'm in love with this town." Phoebe said.

"No Phoebe. You are in love with the officers of this town." Paige said.

"Just one of them, and Piper's got the hot one."

That made Piper jump.

"You can have him. He's a donut, you like donuts." Piper said.

"Oh Piper, give me a break. That man is perfect, I saw the grin on your face this morning, and you couldn't stop smiling. You'll marry this man." Phoebe said as a matter of fact.

"Shut up Phoebe." Piper said in the same tone, and started serving the food.

It was just minutes before they were leaving to P3 that the phone rang.

Paige went to answer it, and seconds later handed the phone to Piper, her expression showing something that could only be pity.

Eyeing her sister, Piper took the phone.

"Yes?"

"Hey honey."

Ben.

"Ben. Hi."

"Just calling to check up on you." He said.

"Thanks, that's nice of you." She said, sighing.

"When are you coming back?" He asked, calmly.

"Ben. I am not coming back anytime soon. We live here now, in Lustville."

"Oh, give me a break Piper. You can't live in a place called Lustville. I thought you'd get your senses back by now."

"Well, I won't be getting them anytime soon." She said, trying not to get mad.

"I just don't understand why you are mad? Is it because I flew to Paris and couldn't take you? You know it was for work..."

"No Ben, it has nothing to do with Paris. We've had this conversation thousands of times, I will not explain why we broke up another time, it's not like you listen to be anyway. Good day Ben." And with that, she put the phone down.

"I can't believe he is still calling you. What is wrong with that man? Doesn't he get it?" Paige frowned, and walked out of the house.

Piper followed, and the three headed to the club.

She tried hard not to think about the sheriff who was going to be there. She'll just tell him that she likes him as a friend, and she really does. He helped a lot during the week they were 'building' P3, and she was grateful. Leo Wyatt will NOT be anything else but a friend, and that case was closed.

Enthusiastically enough, it was opened again when she laid her eyes on him at nine thirty that night, as the handsome donut walked in.

Damn.

AN: In this chapter I've hinted on the two main plots that will be developed through the fic (besides Leo's and Piper's relationship, that is). Any guesses?

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