"Ugh! How do you drink this stuff?" I ask, impulsively trying to shake the burn away.
"What's the matter Doc, not a fan of the tequila?" the brunette beauty replies, signaling to the bartender for two more.
"Bo, if we keep this up, we're not going to be able to feel our lips later." This girl could definitely drink me under the table, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous about the unknown effects alcohol can have on a succubus. Though I must say, my scientific curiosity is very much overwhelming that feeling at the moment.
Sliding off her stool, she quickly reduces the space between us. "Don't you worry Doc, I can keep those lips full of all kinds of sensations." Releasing the last word with a low growl, sending shivers down my spine.
Teetering back just a little, I catch myself, leaning in just as close, inches from her ear. "As exhilarating and thrilling as that sounds, I wouldn't want to be on the receiving end of a drunken succubus fling." I breathe into her ear, returning the favor of shivers.
Not wanting to let this hot charade up, she places the palm of her hand against my back settling her body between my legs, "I can assure you Doctor, booze does not affect my ability to perform." humming the last bit against my neck. She has to take things one step further, doesn't she. I think to myself, fighting back sudden urge to kiss her. I can tell she's struggling with that same emotion. Her chocolate eyes continue to make contact with my lips, before readjusting back to my eyes.
A clearing of the throat cuts through the thick tension, "Everything alright here?" Dyson's unmistakable voice chimes to my right, breaking the connection first; I lean back onto my stool. Bo doesn't seem to like the sudden change in atmosphere, as her face pulls an adorable frown. "Hello Dyson, I didn't know you be here tonight." I reply, turning my attention towards the wolf.
"Well, Tamsin asked if I wanted to join you ladies at the bar tonight, though I must admit I was under the impression, it would just be you and Tamsin." He scoffs, making direct eye contact with Bo.
"Wolfie boy it is so great to see you again, a bit too soon I might add. Have we bit off anyone's head recently?" Releasing a small laugh, I can sense this is becoming very heated quickly, and not in a good way. "I only bite when pushed too, tonight may be your lucky night." He growls
"Dyson, check it! Two o'clock, Shorty by the pool table!" Hale disrupts the new found tension. Thank god I think, shooting Bo an apologetic look.
"Oh man, the one with the ice blue eyes?"
"Ice blue eyes, and a smile to kill. I think I'm in love man." He taunts, grabbing at his chest.
"You say that every time, Hale."
"This one is different though, I can feel it."
"Oh I can definitely see it," Bo chimes in, laughing at the Siren. Dyson and Hale, both turn their heads in confusion. "She can see the sexual energies of others." As soon as I say that, I can see the gears turning in both of their heads, both coming up with ways to use this new information to their advantage.
"Well isn't that something," Hale replies, mischievous grin in full force, "So lets say, if I happen to walk over to Lil Mamma over there and start a conversation with her, you could tell if she was interested or not?"
"I could," she starts, noticing Dyson's sudden spike in arousal towards the Doctor. Not being able to contain her laugh at the sight of wolf boy drooling over the gorgeous blonde. Good luck there buddy She thinks.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" I reply, shooing the Siren away. Turning on my stool, I grab the two no longer chilled shots, handing one off to Bo. "Okay, how about me?"
"What happened to keeping things professional, Doctor?" Bo replies, forming a breath taking smile. Shifting her body my direction.
"Just call it scientific curiosity." She's not buying it.
"Uhuh, well," she pauses taking in the blondes beauty, "You are most definitely curious," she takes a loose strand of hair lightly between her fingers, "but I am not so sure its entirely scientific." Taking my bottom lip into my mouth, "We should probably take this," I point to the tequila, softly laughing.
"Whoa, whoa, wait for me." Dyson pouts, waving down the barkeep. I roll my eyes in the process, returning my glance to the Succubus, who is now intently watching Hale, and the brunette.
"Well? What's the verdict?" I ask, placing my hand on Bo's knee. I don't need to see her aura to see she enjoys the sudden contact, and sudden change of eye color? Did her dark brown eyes, just flash a bright jay of blue? "Oh, she is very interested. The connection between the two is almost blinding."
"Alright ladies, cheers to close friends, and letting the past go," Dyson chimes in, placing himself slightly between Bo and me.
"Right, and cheers to new friendships, and possibly new love?" she responds, tilting her shot in the Sirens direction. With Dyson looking the other direction, Bo quickly slips past him, looping her arm in mine, "Cheers Doctor," she whispers, tilting her shot back, which in turn forces mine. The burning sensation never lessens. Reaching for the lime, Bo places her hand on mine, holding it in place. Her eyes are captivating, so pure and honest.
Leaning in just inches from her lips, I can feel her hot breath ghost against my skin. "What are you waiting for?" I speak just above a whisper. I seem to get my point across, as her lips gently collide into mine, but not before you eyes flash that mesmerizing blue again. I'm definitely going to have to ask Trick about that later. My thoughts are interrupted with a intense pull of emotions pulsing through my body. I can't help the gasp that escapes my mouth, which is thankfully muffled by Bo's lips deepening the kiss.
The moment of pure bliss comes to an abrupt stop when Dyson snatches Bo from my grasp, slamming her against the bar, "Don't you fucking touch her!" he growls, baring his teeth. Bo quickly knees him in the groin, shoving him back towards an opposing table, glassware and beer bottles go crashing to the floor.
"I'm sorry puppy dog, but last I checked you weren't my mother!" she retorts reeling her fist back as far as she can. "Bo, don't!" I plead, placing my hand on her shoulder. She relaxes a bit under my touch.
"What the hell is going on here?!" a voice demands, turning towards the sound I see Tamsin walking from the entrance. "God, I swear I can't take you anywhere Wolf! And you," she points her finger at Bo, "you, I don't really know, but you must have a damn good reason for pinning him against the table, so I'll let it slide this time." I let out a small laugh at that one, I'm glad someone isn't so quick to judge Bo. I return my glare to Dyson, he has a face of humility, and he is one for holding grudges. I'm going to have to talk to him later, I'm not his property.
Just then the Siren comes walking over, "Everything good here guys?" he asks, scanning his partner, and then meeting my gaze, "I thought you were working on his temper?" I just shrug, "You can only help so much, before it's on them."
"I don't have a temper!" he growled.
"First step is denial." Bo chimed in followed by a chuckle. Dyson released another low growl.
"Okay you two! Do I need to separate ya'll? Come on, I didn't come out to baby sit!" Tamsin's spits, pushing Dyson back. "You succubus, cool it before you give me a reason not to like you. Dyson, lets go take a shot."
"Whoa, hold up guys. I wanted to introduce ya'll to someone." the Siren starts, placing an arm around the short brunette's shoulder, "This is Kenzi. She's new to town, and I invited her to hang out."
Everyone chimes in with their greetings as my phone started going off. Stepping away from the group, I see it's from the lab. "Sharon, everything okay?... What?... Are you okay?... Ok, keep him stable, we'll be right there."
"Hey, everything okay?" Bo places her hand on my arm slowing my movements.
"Yes, well no. I don't know. The woman that Dyson and Hale brought in the other day, woke up from her coma, and started going crazy. Attacked one of my assistants and ran off."
"Did I just hear you right?" Dyson interrupts. I nod in response. "Hale, buddy we have to go. Get her number, and lets go!"
Hale's head shoots up, "Wh-What? But we just got here, and I… I.." shaking his head and groaning he turns back to the brunette before whispering something into her ear, receiving a sweet smile.
"Would you like me to come with? I can help." Bo questions, brushing a thumb across my cheek. I nod, moving into her touch.
A few moments later we all file out of the Dal. Not the night I expected.