A/N: Well, here's some smut for you guys. I'm not too fond of this chapter but I feel like you guys deserve some sexy times.

I get more detailed the more I write so if it's to graphic then this chapter isn't for you and that's okay. For you smut lovers who love detail I just know you'll probably love this one.

As always don't read it in public. I hope you enjoy!

"Happy Halloween Bodacious!" Kenzi screams from the front door as she barges in without knocking as usual. Why I gave that girl a key I will never know. "You ready to get this party started and cranked to eleven?"

I fluff my hair up in the mirror and smile at myself. There was a Halloween party at the Dal tonight and like every other Halloween party there's a costume contest. It's always fun to watch but you didn't have to actually enter so much as come dressed up. Trick had banned me from entering the contest because I had won ten years in a row.

I couldn't help but laugh when he explained to me how it was unfair for the other contestants.

It's not my fault I'm hot.

I had been every costume you could imagine: sexy witch, bumble bee, playboy bunny, you name it I've probably been it.

Tonight I was a sexy nurse. The one thing I haven't been, well besides a cop. Which is surprising.

My hair was up in big, fluffy, tight curls flowing over my shoulders. I had on a latex white dress with white stocking held up by white garters. My white boots were ridiculously high but sexy. I even had a stethoscope around my neck and a red belt with a few fake syringes attached to them. My skin was still perfectly tanned from my month in Florida and I couldn't be more happy about it than now.

Too put it simply...I looked fucking hot.

"Bo? I know you can hear me! Get your ass down here or we'll be late!"

I fluff my hair again and grab my lipstick so I could put it on in the car before taking the stairs slowly in the boots. I didn't want to fall and break my neck before the party, "Here I am." I sing out.

Kenzi is dressed in leather cat woman suit and is twirling her tail around in one hand while cracking her whip I the other when she sees me and drops her jaw, "Dammit, you look hotter than I do." she pouts as she crosses her arms over her chest.

I laugh and smack her leather clad ass on my way to the door, "It's all in the presentation baby now lets get moving."

She grumbles but follows me out to her car, "I'm sure Hale will love that outfit." I say with a smirk as I get situated in the passenger seat.

"Oh haha." she says sarcastically, "Like we all don't know that you're dressed as a hot nurse for a certain hot doctor."

I pull the visor down to use the mirror and shrug, "I have no clue what you're talking about." I murmur as I slide the bright red lipstick onto my lips.

"Humph, whatever helps you sleep at night Bobo."

When we get to the Dal you could hear the music pounding through the walls from outside. As always Trick had put up the orange lights and carved a few pumpkins for decorations outside. It was cute to see him do these things just because of a little get together at the Dal.

Kenzi and I are about an hour late but that's okay. I want every pair of eyes on me when I walk through that door, mainly a certain hazel pair. Knowing those eyes, they'd be here already sitting at the bar chatting it up with Trick.

"Let's go girl! Get out of that nasty head of yours." Kenzi says and swings her door open. "It's time to partay!"

Getting out of the car I smooth my latex dress down unnecessarily and smile, "Lets get it started."

Just like I hoped, Kenzi and I walked into the bar and every head turned to us.

I hear Kenzi scoff next to me after a minute of soaking in the attention,"Those little fools. Wanna break off a piece of the Bobalicious but can't even handle it." Kenzi says with a shake of the head. "Go head babe. I know you wanna strut your shit for these peeps."

I smirk and look over at my best friend, "You know me so well."

"You bet your ass I do. And FYI your doc is totes drooling over there." she says and subtly tilts her head to the right.

I glance over in the direction and my breath hitches at the sight.

There was my Doctor in a crisp lab coat that barely stopped under her ass with fishnet stocking and some black boots, although not as flashy as mine still sexy nonetheless. Her long legs going on for days, making my mouth water at the thought of them being wrapped around my head. Toping off her sexy look she had her lips painted blood red.

"Shit." I hiss.

Kenzi pats my back, "You have fun with that...I'm going hit up the bar since you're obvi just gonna stand here with your mouth hanging open."

My eyes haven't left Lauren's toned frame and when our eyes meet she smirks that sexy smirk only reserved for me. I wanted to go over there and claim my lovely doctor right on that couch but I decided to wait a bit.

I switch my weight to another leg and place my hand on my hip, the latex moving as I did. With a smile and a wink I walk over to the bar and order a few shots. "Kenzi she looks so hot."

Kenzi drowns another shot, of course she got started without me, "Really? You think so? I couldn't tell by your obvious lady boner." she snickers and takes another shot. "Why are you here and instead of over there? Nobody's gonna pick up on me with you standing here seemingly single."

I roll my eyes with a smile and down a shot, "Sorry Kenz." I rasp as the tequila burns my throat, "I need your help with something."

"And what would that be?" she asks, grabbing a jelly shot and downing that as well. "If it's to get your lady lurve in the sack, I'm sorry friend you don't need my help." she pats my back with a smile.

"No noob." I laugh, "When I get over there I need you to call my name to get my attention."

"Huh?" she raises an eyebrow.

"Then," I point to the keys in her hand subtly, "You're gonna throw the keys at my feet. That way I can turn around and bend over in front of her."

Kenzi nods and taps her fingers on her chin. "I can do that. Plus I don't want to be trusted with these things after what I'm going to drink tonight." she tosses them up and catches them. "Go ahead woman so I can continue to get my drink on."

l give her a peck on the head before turning around and locking my eyes on Lauren's across the room. She downs whatever was in her glass on the table and straightens out her shoulders. She looked so delicious. Good enough to eat.

No.

Devour.

Yeah that's it.

Good enough to devour.

I smirk when she starts to fidget under my gaze and seems to stop breathing when I husk, "Hello doctor." in front of her.

For what seems like forever she really lets her eyes rake over my half clothed body, taking an extra long gaze at my busty cleavage. I wasn't standing to far away from her so she had a nice view. The look in her eyes was setting a flame in my core and I could only think about what could come after my plan unfolded.

"Yo BoBo!" Kenzi yells over the music and I turn around quickly, feeling Lauren's eyes stare a hole through me. "Take these keys gurl!"

I hold up my hands but as planned they land at my heeled feet, "Thank you Kenzi." I think to myself.

With my smirk firmly in place, I bend all the way and touch my toes before picking up the keys. Of course I could've just bent down and gotten a raise out of my sexy doctor but I felt the dress rise slightly over my ass. And the best part about that it is...I'm not wearing any underwear. Oops.

Good thing Lauren was sitting on the couch by herself and everybody else seemed to be on the dance floor or they would've gotten an eyeful of the "Bobalicious goods" as Kenzi would call them.

Once I stand all the way back up I feel strong hands pull me by my waist flush against them. I know in a second it's Lauren.

"You know.." she husks in my ear, her breath sending chills down my spine, "You look a little hot, mmm, I should take you in the back to check your temperature."

I melt right into her body and I know for a fact I was close to losing my own game. "Is that what the doctor suggests?"

Lauren trails her finger under the hem of my dress, "It's an order." she states firmly and pulls me back closer against her by my thighs.

"The room..." I point in some general direction. "I'm burning up and I am in need some serious medical attention."

"Lets go." she husks and grabs my hand.

Lauren weaves through the crowd expertly and I have to fight to keep up with her. She was a woman on a mission and I think everyone could tell.

We didn't even get the door to the back room closed and locked before Lauren's hands were making there way up my latex dress. It took a second for my brain to catch up but when it did I couldn't help but let out a throaty moan. Lauren really was amazing with her hands.

"You shouldn't have come here like this Bo." she husks against my neck as she lays open mouth kisses on my skin. "And with no panties."

I chuckle lightly but it's quickly turned into a moan as Lauren glides her finger slowly over my wetness, "Lauren.." I whisper.

"You come here looking so unbelievably delicious and then you tease me." her finger circles my opening. I was beyond wet and Lauren had barely touched me yet. There was no doubt in my mind that I would need a few minutes to collect myself after this is over with. "You know that this is for my eyes only." she says lowly as her other hand knees roughly at my ass. I can't form words, the only thing that comes out of my mouth was a whimper when she placed both of her hands lightly on my hips.

I stare into her dark eyes as she bites her lip, clearly thinking something that was worth sharing. "What?" I ask breathlessly.

Her hands tighten their grip on my hips and pulls me firmly into her, "I want to take you against a wall."

I chuckle and lean forward to lay kisses on her neck, "Isn't that what you're doing right now?"

Lauren shakes her head, "This isn't how I want to take you." confused, I try to lean back into the wall behind me but Lauren pushes me against the wall firmly, "Let me rephrase that." her mumble fingers thread through my hair and pull roughly, sending pained pleasure straight to my core. "I want to fuck you against a wall."

"Oh Lauren." I moan out as she rolls her hips into mine.

She chuckles and kisses my lips softly, "You wanna get out of here?"

I nod quickly while wiping the lipstick I was sure was there off of my face and grab her hand, "You better come through with this Lewis or you're gonna get it." I warn as we make our way out of the back room and to the bar. I toss Kenzi's keys at Trick and tell him to make sure Kenzi is safe before Lauren drags me out the door and to her car.

Lauren drives like a bat out of hell. I am surprised we didn't get stopped by a cop. At one point I thought that the car would flip over because of how she was cutting corners.

I couldn't blame her though. The ache between my thighs was growing more and more as my mind would drift to images of Lauren taking me against the wall with Luanne, our happily named strap-on. There were times when Lauren wouldn't want anything to do with the thing, then there were other times when that's what she wanted to use all night long and tonight seemed like one of those nights. I was okay with it because Lauren was better with a fake than any man was with the real thing and I loved that it was all for me.

I get "pussy hungry" as Kenzi calls it and I wasn't ashamed of that the slightest bit.

When we finally get to our home Lauren leaves tire tacks in the drive way as she pulls in and quickly turns the car off, "Come on Dennis." she just about growls at me and she throws open the car door.

Lauren sprints into the house and I know she's headed right upstairs to get Luanne. I give her a few minutes to get a head start before I actually enter the home. My excitement goes through the roof when I walk through the door and Lauren slams me into the wall with a predatory growl. I loved when Lauren got like this. The "I'm going to take what I want." mood. I never knew what set her off but sometimes we just be relaxing and she would just pin me to whatever we were laying on. Tonight I knew it was my behavior at the Dal that had her so riled up and I couldn't be happier.

"Lauren." I moan as she connects her lips with my neck.

"Mmm." she hums and bites down hard on my pulse point. That's gonna leave a mark for sure. Oh well.

Lauren's hands where everywhere. She never stopped at one place too long and I was surprised that she hadn't ripped me out of the dress all together by now. I could tell she was holding back a little, like she always did in the beginning, but I knew soon enough I would get the caged animal that was Lauren Lewis.

"I really love this." she husks and one hand slides over my body and the other makes its way into my hair. "I'm going to fuck you in it if that's okay with you." I nod slowly and Lauren pulls my hair roughly as she pushes a thigh between my legs causing me to moan softly. "Why don't we go into the living room?"

Lauren leads me into the living room by my hair and sits me down on the low coffee table. A moan comes out at her forcefulness and I can just tell that this is going to be one of those nights were I would go to bed sore everywhere.

"You've been bad Bo." she whispers and runs her fingers affectionately through my hair.

I quirk up an eyebrow and smirk, "Have I?" she nods with a small smile. "And um...what exactly did I do ma'am?"

She bites her lip. It seemed that Lauren had this attraction when I called her ma'am or during sex. I remember her telling me it made her feel in control and being with Lauren as long as I have I know just how much she loves her control. I like to chalk that up to her being a libra, they are control freaks most of the time.

"Oh you don't know?" she asks with raised eyebrows.

I smirk, "No ma'am." I answer as I shake my head.

Her hands continue to run through my hair while her lips hover over mine, "You know I don't put up with stunts like that in the Dal Bo."

My hands rest on the back of her bare thighs and I pull her into me roughly, "Oh you'll put up with it."

She chuckles and pulls my head back causing me to gasp in surprise, "Oh you know I wouldn't."

A low chuckle escapes my lips and I try to pull against her hold in my hair but she tightens her grip. "Ugh, you're such a bitch sometimes you know that." I say with a smile.

Lauren laughs, "You love it. You wouldn't have it any other way." she husks and connects our lips in a frenzied kiss. We fight for dominance that I wouldn't hand over to Lauren willingly like she wanted. Our tongues swirl together and teeth bump as our heads change from left to right and the air is filled with our heavy breaths and moans. Lauren lets her guard down when I suck softly on her tongue and her hand loosen in my hair and I switch our positions. Of course Lauren is having none of that and pulls me onto her lap forcefully, her hand tightening once again in my hair. "You sly thing you." she laughs darkly. "It's not gonna be that easy Bo."

I laugh and pull against her grip to try and kiss her but she doesn't let me, "Doesn't mean I won't try."

She quirks up a perfect eyebrow, "Is that so?" she asks as her free hand snakes it way up my thighs to my ass and gives it a hard smack. "Are you feeling bratty today?"

Biting my lip I nod my head and grind down into her lap with a sly grin, "Mmm, maybe a little."

Lauren creases my backside and lets her finger graze lightly over my wet heat. "You're testing me aren't you?"

I nod and bring my hands up into her hair, pulling just like she did me. "Testing you is fun." I say darkly.

She laughs and turns us again so I'm laying flat on the table, "I think I can do something about those roaming hands of yours."

Releasing my hair she untangles mine from hers and walks out of the living room into the kitchen. I can hear her going through several drawers before she gasps. "Found them!" excitedly and trots back into the living room with a pair of handcuffs that were clearly from a sex shop. They were black and had a long leather strap that connected the cuffs. When did she even get those and why were they in the kitchen?. "These are for you." she husks and walks behind me before clearing the table of all of it's contents, sending them crashing to the floor. "Lay down." she points.

"On the table?"

Lauren rolls her eyes, "No of course not. I meant the ceiling." she says sarcastically. "Of course the table Bo."

I hold my hands up in surrender with a smile as I do what I'm told., "Sorry."

"Give me your hands." she commands and I hold my hands up in the air as she puts the cuffs on me. After they are secure and locked she studies my hands before shaking her head, "No, that won't do. You can move your hands too much." It was true. The strap that held the cuffs together gave me enough room to reach down and touch Lauren's head even if one of my hands were cupping my own breast. Of course she couldn't have that. "Gimme you hands and arch up."

I do as I'm told and Lauren unhooked the strap before pulling it under my arched back and hooking it back again. This left my hands at my sides and I could barely touch my belly button from either side.

"That's a lot better." Lauren says and unbuttons her lab coat revealing and black bra and pantie set with red garters holding up her fishnets. She doesn't take the lab coat off but she leaves it open.

Lauren was always stunning in anything she wore. She knew how to pick out things that would show off her assets and I appreciated that because her body was absolutely stunning. From her long legs to her toned arms, she was a vision.

I was so wrapped up in my admiration I didn't notice that she had started to take off my boots which I was grateful for because it was starting to get hot and all this latex wasn't helping. I obviously didn't think this through like I should've.

"You look so good in this." she says softly and runs both of her hands up my body once my boots are off. "I wanted to leave you in it but I need to see how beautiful you look laid out of this table naked."

"Is that so?"

She nods and pulls the dress down over my breasts and down my body before carelessly flinging it somewhere behind her. "No bra either?"

I shrug, "Easier access."

"For me? Thank you for being so considerate Bo, but you are still in trouble my dear." she husks.

"Do the crime pay the time. Do with me as you will." I husk and arch up.

Lauren starts her assault slowly by kissing up my legs until she's at the apex of my thighs. She hovers over me, planting soft kisses here and there.

I start to squirm and try to push myself closer to her mouth but she pulls back, "No." she says firmly and stands up at the end of the table to study me laying here for her. "Mmm, I think I want to tease you before I let you cum." she says with a wicked grin. "You're right handed aren't you?"

"Mhm." I hum and look at her confused. "Why?"

She shrugs and places her hands on my knees, "I'm going to unhook your left hand so you can touch yourself understand?" I nod and she smiles before she unhooks my left hand but pulls my right hand above my head, "Can't have this hand roaming." she says and ties it to the leg of the table before settling back at the end of the table to look over my body. "You look perfect laying out for me."

I let my left hand drift down my breast and to my sex, "Why my left hand if you don't mind me asking?"

Lauren smirks, "Touch yourself and you'll see why."

With a shrug I do it and immediately get why she wanted me to use my left hand and not my right. With my left hand I couldn't rub myself the way I could with my right hand and I let out a frustrated sigh after a minute or two of rubbing.

"That's mean isn't it?" she chuckles.

"Ugh, it's a tease." I growl and arch up as Lauren lays her hands on my breast and trails them down until she's lightly grazing my fingers making me stop.

"Did I say you could stop?" she asks with a quirked eyebrow.

I shake my head and continue rubbing my clit, "I need you to touch me Lauren."

She pushes my legs open and her eyes grow darker as she watches me. I was expecting her to start touching me but she just watches.

This was the worst form of torture you could put a person through. I really needed to come, I could feel it in my stomach how bad but it just wouldn't come because of my stupid left hand.

Why couldn't I be ambidextrous? That would help a lot right now.

Lauren lets out a laugh at my frustrated groans, "Awe, poor baby."

"Ugh, quit being a bitch." I groan out.

I feel Lauren's hands smack the inside of my thighs making my eyes snap open and look down at her.

"I need you to touch me Lauren."

"Hmm." she hums and starts to kiss up my legs to my excitement. Of course this was still a tease but I was loving the slow burn of her lips on my skin as she made her way between my legs. I got so caught up in watching Lauren take her time I didn't realize that I had stopped rubbing myself until she bit my finger tips. "You stopped." she said.

"So did you." I retort with a raised eyebrow.

Lauren shakes her head with a smile and moves my hand to my side, "You think you can keep that hand above your head or do I have to tie it back up?"

I chuckle, "If it's my choice then I'll leave it untied, thank you."

She smiles and brings her gaze down to my sex and bites her lip, "You're so wet for me." she husks and runs her tongue slowly but lightly up my slit. "Mmm, and you taste so good." she just about moans.

"Please." I moan and arch my back.

My plea fell on deaf ears as Lauren continued to devour me slowly. I was already on edge from using my damn left hand and she was teasing with her feather light touches of her tongue. No matter how much I pushed my hips towards her mouth she still kept the same pace and pressure. It was madden and exhilarating at the same time.

"Mmm Lauren." I moan and let my hand drift into her hair.

She takes my clit into her mouth a gives it a hard suck before letting it go with a loud pop.

"Holy shit!", I gasp in surprise and buck my hips upward.

"Hands to yourself remember." she states with a smug grin on her face.

I bang my feet on the table in frustration, "Oh my god if you don't fuck me I'm going to explode."

Lauren just smiles and slides her lab coat off, followed by her bra and panties. The sight of Lauren just in stockings and garters makes me moan and my hips rotate on their own.

She smirks at my reaction and returns to her position between my legs. "Do you think you could use your manners? You know how important manners are Bo."

I grumble and looks down at her, "Please let me cum baby. Please." I plead and give my best puppy eyes which I knew would break her.

She bites her lip, "You are cheating." she accuses and bends her head down before she starts to devour me.

The hand that was tied up was fighting gassing the restraints and the free hand was gripping the table so hard I was sure it was going to break.

"Holy shit." I moan and arch up off the table. "So good baby."

Lauren was swirling her tongue and sucking me like no tomorrow and I knew I wouldn't last long at all. Especially when I prop myself up on my elbow and see Lauren touching herself just as she slide her fingers into me. "Oooh..." I drawl out and buck my hips into her face. "Are you touching yourself baby? Mmm fuu-uck, are you gonna cum with me?" I throw my head back and grind down harder into her face, "I'm so close Lauren but I want you to cum with me."

Lauren takes her mouth away from me and moves up to kiss me, "Mom right there Bo." She gasps and grinds herself down on my thigh. "Talk to me baby."

The look of pure heat and lust I was getting from her was enough to set a fire anywhere.

My free hand shoots up and grips her breast, rolling the erect nipple between my fingers. "Your fingers feel so go-ood on me baby. Mmm, do you feel how wet I am for you and only you?" I moan when she pushes into me harder and hits my sweet spot just right. "Shit!"

Lauren just watches me buck against her hand and soon the heat from my core spreads throughout my whole body. I couldn't feel my body. All I could feel was the waves of please that were rocking through me like a hurricane. I didn't even notice that Lauren had cum and even untied my hand until I fell limp onto the table and opened my eyes slowly.

"Hey there beautiful." she says with a smirk.

I sigh heavily and pull her fully on top of me, "That was beyond amazing."

Lauren chuckles and lets her fingers trace patterns on my hip, "You're amazing."

"Mmm." I hum and close my eyes sleepily. "I think we should go upstairs. I don't want to sleep on a wooden table again tonight."

She giggles and slowly gets up, bringing me with her, "Of course not."

I stretch out and notice Lauren eyeing me again with renewed hunger. With a shake of my head I lean over and kiss her cheek, "Later my pet. Now we must nap."

Lauren smacks my ass and passes me, "If anybody's a pet in this house it's you baby." she says and makes her way up the stairs.

I quickly start to follow behind, "Is that so?"

"It is." she husks and pushes the bedroom door open with her hip. "And since you're tired now I guess I can't show you."

I watch her as she sits on the edge of the bed and starts to take off her stockings. That was when I pounced and pinned her down to the bed. "I'm nobody's pet."

She could see the challenge in my eyes and just smirks, "Bring it on."