When Kenzi climbed back into the car, Bo was straddling Tamsin in the back seat. Her hands were around the blonde's face while they kissed over and over again. Tamsin had her hands on the younger fae's sides under her shirt making her way to pulling it up over her head.

"Oh, hell no!" Kenzi yelled as she grabbed her friend by the shoulders and pulled her back off of the valkyrie's lips. "Seriously, guys?! This is how people have heart attacks!"

Bo leaned into her bestie's grasp, but her eyes remained focused on the blonde beauty in front of her.

"Kenzi, that feels great," She slurred with a goofy smile.

The short Russian peeled her hands away with impeccable speed.

"Ew!" She squeeled with shock and disgust plastered on her face. "Just try and keep it in your pants for now, guys."

Kenzi turned around and started the car to drive back home. Bo fell back into the valkyrie and nuzzled their faces together. Tamsin's fingers grazed across the brunette's abdomen sending arousing chills throughout her pale skin.

"This," Tamsin whispered into her ear while applying slight pressure through her fingertips, "Feels so good, I can't wait to figure out how the rest of you feels."

Bo giggled and held onto to her tighter. They stayed this way for the rest of the drive.

Once they arrived at the shack, the two inebriated women barged arm and arm through the door with Kenzi shaking her head right behind them. Once inside, Bo went straight to the stereo and turned on the music blasting it through the house. She turned to the blonde and pulled her close. They began dancing across the living room with hands all over each other and giddy smiles never leaving their faces.

"Come on, Kenzi, join us!" Bo called out.

"It's a little too late for that, Bo-Bo," She responded.

She was in the kitchen grabbing a couple bottles of water for them. She brought them the water then flopped down on the couch.

"I'll just be a baby sitter for tonight, I guess," She mumbled while the girls downed the water then went back to dancing.

It was a sight to see though. Especially, Tamsin. It was unlike anything else to see her care-free and dancing compared to her usual stubborn self. Kenzi smiled to herself as she saw the sparks between the two women. Yes, she knew this was really the effects of the drugs they had taken, but it was clear the exstacy was only amplifying the underlying attraction they already had towards each other.

It didn't take long for Kenzi to fall asleep against the rough couch cushions. Bo and Tamsin were now on the floor. The succubus was lying on her belly with her hands under her head like a pillow. Tamsin was next to her on her side with her head propped up on one elbow. Her right hand was on the brunette's lower back drawing small circles with her fingertips.

"So, valkyrie," Bo said gazing into her icy eyes. "Tell me more about this plan of yours to help me feel better about my douche bag friends, hm?"

"I thought you'd never ask," The valkyrie spoke as her lips curled into a mischievous smile. She was loving this revenge-seeking side of Bo. "What do you say we play a few tricks on your old pals?"

"I've never been much of a prankster, Tamsin."

"Well, that's the best part. I know someone that can help us out with that."

Bo smiled at the blonde. What could it hurt, right? If anything it should help her move past this grudge she hasn't been able to shake.

Tamsin suddenly jumped up and stretched her arm down wiggling her fingers to the succubus.

"You ready?" She urged with a charming smile.

Bo looked at her surprised.

"What? Like now?"

"Duh!" Tamsin nodded. "Now is the perfect time."

Not waiting any longer, the valkyrie bent forward and grabbed the brunette pulling her to her feet. She looked into her eyes then let her sight roam down her body while letting her hands slide down the woman's arms until their palms were pressed together and their fingers laced.

"Unless," Tamsin started tauntingly extremely close to her face, "You're chickening out."

Bo shivered from the touch. A trail of goosebumps followed where the blonde's fingers had been on her smooth skin. Not enough time had passed for their high or alcohol to wear off just yet, but drunk and on drugs or not, Bo would more than likely have the same reactions to Tamsin's skillful touch.

After quickly regaining her composure, the succubus smiled and replied, "Lead the way."

Tamsin became overjoyed. She kept her grasp on Bo's left hand and pulled her out of the clubhouse. They walked a few blocks giggling with playful banter before they came to the valkyrie's truck. Tamsin reached out for the handle to open the door, but before she could touch it, Bo spun her around and pinned her to the side of the truck.

The blonde narrowed her eyes.

"Change of heart, succubus?"

"Not exactly," She responded.

She held Tamsin firmly and leaned in placing slow, wet kisses against her neck.

"I just owe you a thank you is all." She spoke against her warm flesh.

"Mmm," The valkyrie couldn't hold back her approval of what was being done to her body. "What for?"

Bo kissed her on the mouth. She licked across her bottom lip quickly and pulled away before Tamsin could reciprocate.

"For making another miserable night of mine worth while."

The blonde grinned confidently.

"The night's not over yet, babe. I still have time to screw it up," She said with a smirk pushing against Bo's hold on her.

The succubus giggled and released her grip.

"You're right. I should know better than to judge too early with you," Bo replied while backing up.

Tamsin turned around and opened the driver's side door. She bent over into the truck digging around for whatever she was looking for while Bo stood back and enjoyed the view. Until she noticed something off about the truck.

"Uh, Tamsin. Someone slashed your tires."

"Yeah, I figured as much," The blonde responded as she straightened back up with a red, dirty cap now in her hand. "No thanks to this little guy."

The cap was a small bandana that was tied in the back to hold on to the head. It was clearly red, but covered in dirt. The material looked to be a little thinned out from so much wear.

"Your greasy bandana? Ever heard of a washing machine?" Bo asked, a little disgusted by the sight of it.

"It's not mine. This punk kid tried to pick pocket me this morning. He got away, but not before I yanked this off his head," Tamsin explained with a sense of achievement.

"Congratulations?" Bo said, unsure what Tamsin was so proud of.

The blonde rolled her eyes then untied the knot on the hat. Gripping the fabric tightly she ripped a third of it off. She then ripped it again leaving three evenly tattered pieces.

"These are your keys to revenge, succelet," Tamsin spoke while holding them up proudly. "Now let's go."

"What?" Bo asked trailing behind. "Where to now?"

"We have three more stops to make before we can go home, so hurry up!"

Tamsin lead her into the cop shop where her and Dyson work. It was the middle of the night now, so no one was there. She went over to the wolf's desk yanking open one of the drawers. She took one of the red pieces of cloth and buried it under all the files.

"I know I'm a baby fae and all, but can you please explain to me what we're doing?" Bo asked.

The other woman slammed the drawer shut and turned around.

"This cap belonged to a prankster fae. Whoever is in possession of it, he'll come around and, you know, mess with them," She explained with a shrug.

"It's harmless though, right?"

"Totally. It'll mostly just annoy them. Like my tires being slashed." Tamsin reassured her. "We just need to hide these somewhere in their stuff, then sit back and watch the show."

"Alright," Bo smiled, "Let's do this."

"Good. But first," The blonde said walking over to her own desk, "We need a little something to help you get to our next stop."

She pulled out a flask that was buried deep in one of the filing cabinets. She took a swig without breaking eye contact with Bo then tossed the metal container over to her.

The brunette held it for a moment then stated, "I take it we're going to Lauren's next."

"Yep, and you better drink up some encouragement 'cause I'm not taking you all the way over there just for you to chicken out."

Bo brought the flask to her lips and took as big of gulp as she could manage, uncontrollably coughing after she forced it down.

"Hey, I want you to drink, but you're still gonna need to share!" Tamsin said as she snatched the liquor out of her hands causing them both to laugh.

By the time they made it to Lauren's apartment building they were both smashed all over again. Their arms were linked and they were giggling like, well drunks, as they dragged each other down the halls until they reached the doctor's door.

"Shhhh!" Bo shushed loudly as she placed her fore finger over Tamsin's lips in an effort to contain her laughter. "We can't wake her up!"

"Right," Tamsin whispered attempting to make a straight face and calm herself down.

She then knelt down in front of the door knob and began working at the lock.

"Got it," She said proudly as the door slowly swung open.

The blonde grabbed Bo's hand and pulled her in as quietly as they could move. Tamsin looked around then pulled the red cloth out of her back pocket and handed it to the other woman.

"This is more your territory, sweetheart." She said urging Bo to hide it.

The succubus nodded. She turned and took a step forward running right into an end table. The table shook knocking over a lamp, and Bo grunted out in pain.

Both women froze and stared wide-eyed at the stairs hoping Lauren wasn't about to come running down awoken from the noise. After a moment of holding their breath there was no sign of the doctor coming. They both relaxed and giggled nervously.

"Smooth, succubus, smooth." Tamsin taunted.

"Shush, valkyrie," Bo rebounded playfully.

The brunette then marched into the kitchen and opened a lower cabinet she noticed was hardly ever used by Lauren. She reached all the way to the back tucking the piece of red bandana under some tupperware.

Making her way back over to the blonde Bo spoke in a harsh whisper, "There! Can we please get out of here now before we get caught?"

"Sure, but first.." Tamsin grabbed Bo by the waist and pulled her against her body while locking their lips together rather gracefully for being so intoxicated. When they pulled apart she continued, "Did I mention you seeking revenge is kind of hot?"

The younger fae became giddy at the valkyrie's kiss and confession. Grabbing Tamsin's hand, she hurriedly lead them out of the apartment.

Once they were back outside of the building, Bo could no longer contain her excitement. Filled with adrenaline, she grabbed Tamsin by both arms and exclaimed, "I can't believe we just did that! I mean, we broke into my ex's apartment! Hid a 'hat of pranking' in her stuff, and made out in her living room all while she was there!"

"Wow, you really need to get out more if you're geeking this badly over all that," The older valkyrie said with a smirk as if this was her usual Friday night fair. However, internally, she thought Bo was incredibly adorable like this.

The partners in crime then ran by the Dal shoving the final piece of the cap in the middle of one of Trick's old books. Also, of course, they stole a few swigs of liquor from behind the bar before finally making it back to the clubhouse.

The two stumbled their way up to Bo's bed collapsing onto it entangled in each other's arms. Their heads turned and their eyes met and quiet giggles escaped their lips as they both thought back on the entirely eventful night they just endured. When their laughter subsided, the atmosphere suddenly seemed very intimate. Together, they leaned forward and pressed their lips to each other. They took their time with slow, lingering kisses; tasting each other over and over again until their exhaustion finally got the best of them, and they both drifted to sleep.