AU. Romance. PG-13

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. Lost Girl is the property of Prodigy Pictures and Shaw Media.

This is my first time writing fan fiction. This story was inspired by the bedroom scene in La Fae Epoque. I love how Bo is looking so passionately at Lauren as she holds her. After replaying the good scenes from the episode a shameful amount of times this story unfolded.

Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoy

"Love couldn't be moved by circumstance, poor choices, or even blatant lies—skewed and damaged, yes, but the heart couldn't deny what it wanted most…- Rachael Wade

Undeniable

Chapter One

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Sweat trickled down Bo's neck as the summer sun rose higher in the midmorning sky. Every muscle in Bo's body ached; her thighs chapped and calloused from riding so many days. Reaching up to pull her long dark hair into a ponytail under her hat she looked up at the scorching sun. All she needed now was a hot bath and a hot woman. She leaned down to pet her horse, Morgan.

"Only a 30 minute ride into town now girl."

Eager to get into town and see her friends after a long journey Bo was focused on the road ahead. The days had been hard and she was ready to play.

Deep in thought, she startled when she heard a shrill scream coming from a small ranch house along the road.

Drawing her pistol instantaneously, her brown eyes searched the ranch for the source. Dismounting quickly, Bo tied Morgan to a nearby tree limb when she heard a gruff voice barked loudly.

"Stay still whore!"

Bo ran to the back of the house where she saw a mountain of a man, filthy and drunk with his pants. His hulking form pressed down on top of a young woman struggling with all her might to get him off of her.

"Please my husband will be back any moment," she pleaded, her voice trembling with horror. Her green eyes darted about in panic as tears streaked her soft, freckled white face.

"I said stay the fuck still," he shouted grabbing her shoulders pushing her dress down over her small breasts.

"Hey! Why don't you pick on someone your own size?"

The man glanced up seeing Bo standing gun drawn at his back side.

"What the hell? Woman!"

Confused and irritated he spat on the ground. "Fucking whores."

Bo moved closer, her gun aimed right for his heart. "Not a smart one are you, Jake?"

"Get the hell out of here, woman."

Bo recognized the man from town. He and his brothers were always in trouble. No good family, drunks and cowards.

He turned back to his victim, ripping her dress down to her belly.

As the man rose up again Bo took her shot. The bullet struck him in the middle of the back and he clasped with a thud, forcing the girl to the ground beneath him. Panicked, she squirmed, trying to free herself. Bo quickly strode to her and pulled at the dead man by his legs, freeing the young woman.

Panicked the woman squirmed trying to free herself. Bo quickly strode to aid her as she pulled at the dead man by his legs, freeing the young woman.

Bo pulled the woman gently to her feet as the woman tried to cover her half naked body yanking at her dress.

"Here," Bo grabbed a blanket that was hanging on the wash line. Bo gently placed the blanket around the woman's shoulders, as the girl pulled it tightly around her.

"Is your husband really coming, miss?"

The young woman nodded. "Let me take care of the body and you go inside." Bo stated.

Bo watched as the young woman weakly walked back into her home. This is why I do what I do, protecting the innocent from the monsters of this wild untamed land. Several times a Pinkerton group out of Chicago had asked Bo to join, she turned them down every time. Bounty hunting, sheriff of a neighboring town, she had so many offers. Bo rejected them all. Joining, picking a side was not how Bo wanted to live her life.

After disposing of the body Bo climbed the steps of the small home. Bo softly knocked. "Miss?"

The young woman appeared as the door opened. She had changed into a pale green dress and secured her long red hair into a bun on the back of her neck. Her huge green eyes still wet with tears.

"Please come in." she motioned for Bo to enter the small living area.

Bo walked in taking her dusty hat off, she glancing around. The house was modest but welcoming. There was a small wooden table and chairs in front of a fire place. A cozy loft bed hovered over a rocking chair with a basket of socks for darning set on a woven rug. One could appreciate the simple life of the residents.

"Can I get you some coffee, tea, water?" The woman glanced around the small kitchen at what she has to offer.

"No thank you ma'am." Bo smiled hoping to ease the woman.

"How can I ever repay you? You put yourself in danger for me, a stranger." Her eyes now filled her gratitude.

"What's your name miss?"

"Trudy."

"My name's Bo. Well Trudy, how about you do something kind for a stranger one day and we'll call it even." Bo stated winking.

"I have to get going into town. Are you going to be ok until your husband gets home?"

"Yes, my sister comes by for lunch every Saturday. She should be on her way."

"Good. Trudy, you stay safe and tell your husband to get you a gun. You need to protect yourself. Aim to kill."

"Thank you, Bo." Trudy waved from the porch as Bo mounted Morgan and headed towards town.

As Bo reached the edge of town the stillness of the frontier was now replaced by the bustle of town life. Activity was on every corner.

The once small town had grown a lot in the past few years. A general store, post office, barber, school, church, saloon, blacksmith all lined the streets as people got on with their lives. Bo's mind was fixed on the only place that she could go to satisfy her hunger.

The local brothel was owned by one of her closest friends, Kenzi. She was a spitfire and a beauty. She took the business over when her mama took ill and passed. Kenzi ran the best business in town and she took care of her girls. She had a tough brashness about her but the biggest heart if she let you close enough to see it.

Bo took Morgan over to the blacksmith for new shoes and boarding.

The loud pounding of piano music flooded her ears and brought a smile to her face.

Sitting on the main corner in the heart of town, Kenzi's stood three stories high. It boasted a bar, several poker tables, a stage and kitchen on the main floor. The two upper floors were rooms for paying customs and living quarters for staff.

Bo swung the doors open, Kenzi's was packed. Saturday night it was always the place to be.

Kenzi looked up from the bar as she was drying a glass. Her black hair was pulled up high on the top of her head. Some curls escaped and swung around her stunning pale white face framing her huge blue eyes. She looked striking in her usual head to toe black, today she wore a tight corset and ruffled skirt. Today she had a deep purple boa adorning her shoulders.

"Bo!" Her sparkly blue eyes light up as she made her way over to her friend.

Kenzi pulled Bo into a warm embrace. Letting go she punched Bo in the arm, Kenzi pouted. "You've been gone over three weeks now."

"Sorry Kenz, lots of bad guys." She smiled as Kenzi hugged her again.

"Come on, I'll get you a drink stud muffin." Kenzi made her way back through the crowded tables to the bar.

"Whiskey, make it a triple. Also I need a bath and my room if it's available. And…" Bo glanced around looking for someone to satisfy her three week fast.

"Coming right up, babycakes. "

"Josie! Get Bo's room ready and draw her bath." Kenzi shouted over the piano. Josie, a cute little blonde was sitting in the lap of a very drunk Sheriff Dyson. The sheriff was yanking on her dress exposing one of her perfect tits. Twisting to free herself Josie ran upstairs to do Kenzi

's bidding.

Bo's room was on the third floor next to Kenzi's. Only rented out when they were packed full. Bo didn't want to ever commit to anything but Kenzi insisted. The room was small, a bed, small tub, table and chair but it met her needs when she was in town. The red wallpaper was put in especially for Bo since it was her favorite color.

Kenzi handed Bo her drink. "Thanks Kenz." Bo downed her drink, swallowing hard. Her white shirt was tight across her chest, her breasts forcing exposure as opened her arms out across the sticky bar ledge facing the crowd.

"Who will it be tonight?" Kenzi watched Bo's eyes stalking the room.

Bo glanced around the room. All the usual girls were in full force and beautiful as ever, minus Doris. Yikes. Kenzi was too kind sometimes.

Glancing around the room Bo knew she could have any one of them anytime without paying a penny. They loved Bo and she knew it. They never said no. No one ever said no to Bo Dennis.

Then Bo saw Tamsin, her usual coming down the stairs with a beautiful blonde trailing her that Bo had never seen.

Tamsin and Bo had a love hate relationship that almost always ended up in bed. The heavy sexual tension led to some of Bo's favorite nights.

Tamsin was flawless. She had radiant tan skin, soft blonde hair and killer blue eyes. She was wearing a pink corset, her breasts almost completely exposed as she bounded down the steps.

Bo's eyes were fixed on the blonde following Tamsin, her eyes already darkening with desire as she watched the blonde make her way over to the bar. She was wearing a simple white cotton dress with long cascading blonde locks falling around her face. An angel, she looked like an angel. Completely out of place from everyone here, different.

As they made their way over to the bar Bo noticed the amber color of the blonde's eyes and fell into a complete trance. She was stunning. For first time Bo Dennis was speechless.

"Is Tamsin going to be alright?" Kenzi asked, a serious look of concern clouding her face.

The blonde observed Tamsin as she spoke. "Minor concussion. She should be able to work in a few days. She needs lots of rest right now. No eye strain, such as reading."

Kenzi chuckled. "Tamsin read. Ha."

Tamsin shot daggers at Kenzi. "I can read. I just prefer other activities." Tamsin husked.

Bo tearing her eyes away from the gorgeous blonde, finally caught up in the conversation looked at Tamsin.

"What in the hell happened to you?" Bo looked at Tamsin dumbfounded.

"Jake took his liberties too far. Pushed me down the stairs, now I have a lovely shiner and concussion the doc says." Tamsin answered her as she stared at Bo's lips.

"Doctor?" Bo asked handing Kenzi her glass for another drink.

"She'll be just fine." the doctor continued watching Kenzi.

"Thanks doc. I am indebted to you coming over so quickly to take care of one of my girls. I don't know what I would do without my Tam Tam. Care for a drink?" Kenzi asked.

"Oh no I should really be going. I'll be back tomorrow morning to check on you Tamsin."

Kenzi could tell the doc was nervous and had probably never stepped into a house of ill-repute. But when Kenzi sent one of her girls to the clinic to fetch the new doc, Lauren had rushed right over to examine Tamsin, no questions asked. The doctor was professional and passionate about her work.

Lauren grabbed her medical bag and politely excused herself. "Ladies, have a good night. Tamsin get plenty of rest. I will be back in the morning. Send someone immediately if you need anything."

Tamsin nodded slightly. Her head was still spinning.

"Who was that?" Bo asked staring at the swinging doors.

"Um, earth to Bo. She is the new doctor. She just took over the clinic here in town." Kenzi rolled her eyes answering. "Do I have to cut you off already?"

"What? No. Um, doctor?"

"What in the hell is wrong with you?" Tamsin said, glaring at Bo with disgust.

"Nothing. Is my bath ready Kenz?" Bo's eyes still laced with desire.

"It should be, Josie just came back down and is all over Dyson."

Josie was draped across Dyson's lap and he was swatting her butt while everyone at their table was laughing.

Tamsin pretend to gag, watching the young woman and the town sheriff. "Gross."

"Perfect. Send Simone up in 30, since Tam Tam is out of service." Bo winked as she made her way upstairs.

Tamsin snarled and motioned to Kenzi for a drink.

Bo was the most beautiful woman Kenzi had ever seen, except for herself of course. Bo had grown up in foster care to a kind widowed woman who had been raped and killed, leaving Bo at the age of 15. Kenzi always made sure she had what she needed. The two were instant friends. The fact Kenzi's mama owned the local whore house was the icing on the cake. Kenzi loved Bo like the sister she never had. They looked out for each other and knew each other well. They were both strong, survivors. She noticed the way that Bo was eyeing the new doc and didn't like it one bit. Bo didn't need any more trouble. She had enough papas and brothers of heartbroken girls coming after her.

X

The next morning Bo woke with a smile as she gently lifted Simone's arm off her. What a night. Simone was a hellcat and Bo loved it. Simone didn't say no to anything.

Bo pulled her tan slacks on and put on her too tight white button down that exposed more than just a hint of her soft white mounds. Her long dark hair spilled down her shoulders and down her back as she leaned down to put her boots on. She glanced in the mirror, groaning as her headache reminded her of last night. Hangover or not she was a complete knockout and knew it. She flashed a smile at the mirror and made her way downstairs.

Kenzi was in the kitchen pouring coffee as some of the girls ate their breakfast. The kitchen was tucked away behind the stage downstairs.

"Morning killer." Kenzi jeered seeing Bo walk in.

"Ugh," Bo groaned. "Coffee."

Tamsin snorted. "Was Simone too much for you, BoBo?"

Bo looked over to see Tamsin sitting in the back corner while the doctor was examining her. Tamsin is jealous because I was with Simone last night, Bo thought.

"Look up, side to side, down." The doc instructed a very obedient Tamsin.

Bo watched the doctor intently as Maggie; a very attractive brunette strode over to the table where Lauren was working.

Maggie took the seat right next to Lauren and began fingering the necklace the doctor was wearing. Maggie's fingers brushed ever so slightly on the doctor's smooth flawless skin.

"Very pretty," Maggie whispered tracing the necklace as Lauren wrote in her notebook. Maggie's eyes never leaving the doctors eyes as she drug her finger lower toward the opening of the Lauren's dress.

"Thank you, it was my mother's," clearly uncomfortable with the contact Lauren pulled the young woman's hand down.

"Doctor?" Maggie shyly asked.

"Call me Lauren please." Lauren kindly insisted.

"Lauren, would you like to come see my room?" Maggie husked heavily.

Bo watched crossly as Maggie tried her best to get into the doc's pants.

Lauren turned ten shades of red. "Sorry, I am flooded the patients at the clinic. I really do need to get back." Lauren politely declined.

Maggie pouted and walked over to help Kenzi with the eggs.

Lauren said. "I will be back tonight and check on you Tamsin. You are looking better already, quite the shiner though. I hope I never meet this Jake character."

"Already took care of it." Bo responded biting into a crisp apple, the juices dripping down her chin. Her feet propped up on the table as she tipped back in her chair.

Tamsin and Lauren both looked looked dim-witted at Bo.

"How? You've been here all night."Tamsin scoffed.

"Shot him yesterday afternoon." Bo said proudly.

Lauren had a look of distaste on her beautiful face. What kind of a person was this woman? Sleeping with prostitutes? Killing? She was smug, cocky, and beautiful. Really beautiful. Lauren had noticed her last night. It was hard not to notice her. Today her dark hair was down framing her gorgeous brown eyes. Lauren felt a warmth rise in her face as she her eyes met beautiful brown ones.

Bo's eyes raked over the doctor's lovely body; it was easy to tell what was on Bo's mind. Lauren shifted uncomfortably watching Bo's eyes dark with desire. Could this woman read her mind? The doctor shuttered at the thought.

Bo's eyes were burning dark with desire. She wanted the doctor in her bed, now. She had never experienced a pull so strongly to anyone before. She had been with lots of woman but this craving was on a whole new level. Bo's eyes found her way to the doctor's succulent lips, settling there.

Lauren pulled her gaze away before she melted into a pile on the chair. Trying her best to ignore her stomach doing flips, Lauren said. "I really must go. Thank you for the breakfast Kenzi."

"Any time doc." Kenzi smiled.

Bo noticed Maggie pouting as Lauren grabbed her bag.

"Let me walk you to the clinic," Bo stood and grabbed Lauren's elbow causing her to jump back. "This town can be a dangerous place." Suddenly feeling very protective of the doctor Bo surprised herself.

"No, no. I am ok to go on my own. Thank you…" Lauren stammered.

"It's Bo," Bo gave the doctor one of her heart melting smiles.

Lauren's insides started to crumble. Her elbow was on fire from this woman's touch. Lauren had kissed girls before. She had kissed her neighbor Becky as a young girl on a dare, all just children's games she told herself.

"I insist, please. I am on my way to check on my horse," Bo pleaded.

"Alright," Lauren nodded defeated.

X

The clinic was a small building on the edge of town. The town's former doctor was an older man who was forced to stop his practice do to worsening memory. There was a plaque on the front of building dedicating the clinic to the town.

A woman doctor from Boston was quite a shock to this frontier town. The town was slowly accepting this new woman.

Lauren's first week she had set two broken legs and delivered a baby. Life in Faeville was very different from Boston. So far Lauren was enjoying it, even with the somewhat unrefined cliental. Never one to back down from a challenge, Lauren had longed for a new start where people needed her.

Lauren knew what the girls back at Kenzi's did. It sickened her but she had a great deal of empathy. It was hard growing up out here and unless you were married to a good man or wealthy, you had to survive.

Bo followed Lauren into the clinic. There was not a soul insight.

Lauren set her bag down on one of the chairs. There were two beds and a cabinet full of supplies. A line of chairs greeted patients upon first walking in. The clinic was clean and white, sterile looking.

"Busy place," Bo's smirk met Lauren's eyes. "Or was that just a ruse to get rid of Maggie?"

"I, I, I…" Lauren tried to make a sentence.

Bo took pity on the blushing doctor. "She comes off rather strong. Ignore her. Unless.. You are interested in her?"

"What? No." Lauren said with a look of disgust. "I am married."

Bo's face fell. Married?

"Well engaged," Lauren corrected herself.

"Congratulations, where is your finance? I would love to meet him. He must be quite a guy," Bo asked stiffly.

"He is. He is back in Boston making arrangements. He is selling his home to move out here with me."

Bo watched Lauren as she spoke, no passion in her eyes. You could always tell when a girl was in engaged or freshly married. There was always a look, a glow of happiness. Lauren seemed so serious.

"He must be very supportive and love you a great deal to move all the way out here."

"He does. He is a teacher and he is hoping to get a teaching job on the reservation nearby."

Bo stared at her. "Indians?"

Lauren shuffled around the clinic getting things in order.

"They don't go to school with the kids from town. They have their own ways."

"Tom thinks he can help them adjust to a normal life." Lauren stated, defending him.

"Oh good Lord," Bo snickered. "When is ol' Tom making his journey to save the poor Indians from their wild "un-American" ways?"

Lauren looked irritably at Bo. "Don't you have to be somewhere?"

"No, I am free all day," Bo said stretching. The buttons of her shirt opening just enough for Lauren to see some exposed flesh. Bo's pants hugged tightly at her hips and thighs leaving little to the imagination.

Bo noticed the doctor's eyes grazing her body slowly.

Lauren felt heat rush to her face among other places, "Look I have a lot to do.."

"Oh I can see that," Bo had a gorgeous irritating smirk on her face.

By the heated look she received Bo had obviously gotten to the doctor, she decided push further.

"I should be getting back to Simone anyway. I am sure she's sore, you might want to have a look at here later tonight when you come by to check on Tam Tam."

Lauren gave Bo a disgusted look, blushing uncontrollably.

"See ya doc."

Lauren watched as Bo sauntered out towards the blacksmith's with a cocky grin plastered across her face.