Okay, so I'm a little new to posting on fanfiction. I'm not quite sure I can add author notes into the story from the actual website, so I'm adding it directly into the text. This isn't my first attempt at fanfiction, but it might as well be. I tried once before when I was addicted to Law and Order: SVU as a teenager. During that time though, I feel that my imagination was lacking, and I tended to accidently grab material from other people's stories. I've aged since then, and even though I've read lots of Valkubus stories on this site, I sincerely hope that my ideas don't step on anyone's toes.

So anyways here's the jist. I cannot STAND how the show made out Tamsin to be a whiny, sniveling little girl over Bo. The writers, my in opinion, completely trashed her character. In this story I want to keep Tamsin's personality. But a theme I see here with the Valkubus stories, is that Tamsin is so rigid and offstandish towards the idea of FUN all-together. Absolutely nothing wrong with that, I've enjoyed many stories with that line of writing. But if you take the whole Wanderer shit out of the equation, Tamsin is a snarky little bitch, but she's funny and FUN as hell. So that's what I'm going for here. Also, Bo is a succubus, she is not weak… and in no way can I see Tamsin being able to overpower her, especially physically. Sooo don't expect that here.

Last thing and we'll get on with this Chapter. I realize I'm late to the game with Lost Girl, and I have no idea who or how many people will read this, but I'm sure there are others like me just praying for more Valkubus stories. So this is for you, and as long as I have the passion to write this story, I'll keep going, and try like hell to finish it.

I own nothing, but sometimes I wish I did, so I could glorify Tamsin the way she deserved!

Tamsin was done. She was done. Done with the Happy Sunshine gang, done with Bo, done with these ridiculous feelings. Tamsin doesn't do feelings. All she wanted to do was drown herself in the glass of vodka sitting on the bar in front of her. Tamsin glanced behind her to where Bo and Kenzi were playing pool with two random Fae that walked into the bar about an hour ago. She watched as the Light Fae male stood closely behind Bo as she bent over the table, lining up her cue stick for the next shot. She saw Bo smirk, as she lightly bounced her ass against the front of the fucker's crotch.

Tamsin turned back around, sharply, her hand clutching the glass of vodka so hard it was on the brink of shattering. What the fuck am I still doing here? She heard loud cheering behind her, turning once again to see Bo and Kenzi high-fiving. "Pay up bitches", Kenzi said to the two Fae who had obviously felt as if they had just been hustled. The same guy, who was on the receiving end of Bo's subtle grinding, stepped up and grabbed Bo's forearm. He pulled her close, aggressively, and said, "You cunt's cheated. My buddy and I here don't like cheating."

Tamsin sat upright, and pulled herself off the stool with graceful precision. She didn't like the man's tone, and the tension that had grown between Bo and him was becoming so aggressive that she could taste it. She almost sprinted in the direction of the succubus when she saw the man raise his hand above his head. He swung down, intending to punch Bo in the face. But Bo wasn't about to let that happen. She grabbed his fist easily, "I don't think so, buddy." Before Bo could even think to retaliate, Tamsin was there. She grabbed the man by the collar and easily lifted him off his feet, walking backwards to slam him against the nearest wall. She heard a crack from the man, probably his shoulder, if she had to guess. The brick dented around the man's silhouette from the sheer force of Tamsin.

Before she could land a knockout blow, she felt the man's friend approach her from the side. She reached out with her free hand and grabbed him around the neck, squeezing his windpipe until he fell to his knees. She turned back to face the guy she had pinned against the wall. "What seems to be the problem here, gentleman?" she said in her usual obnoxious tone. When the man refused to answer, she brought him forward before slamming him back into the wall, leaving a deeper impression in the brick. "That fucking bitch used her charms to distract us. She obviously cheated," he gasped, "and no one comes into our bar and fucks with us."

Tamsin glanced towards Kenzi, who just shrugged as if to say, "Well, he's not wrong." Tamsin let out a very impatient sigh and turned back to the man pressed against the wall. She was deeply aggravated. When she agreed to come on this little mission with the succubus and her human to another city, she wasn't expecting the constant shitstorm the two little troublemakers would bring her. She had finally found a bar in this dump of a city that was on neutral ground, and accepted Bo's claimed human. Now here they were, probably going to be kicked out for good, and she still had five more days before she could return home. Home, yeah right, she had no home. But all her shit was there, so that counts. Tamsin let out a deep sigh. She scrunched her nose and looked up through her eyelashes at the man. He gulped, obviously intimidated by the menacing stare that was directed at him from the irate woman. "You tried to hit that fucking bitch, and I am not okay with that. Now let me tell you what's going to happen. I'm going to make you cry tonight, right here in your bar, in front of all your friends. I'm going to break your fingers, one by one, until you beg her for forgiveness." Then she felt it, a light but persistent hand on her bicep.

"Tamsin." The voice came out as a delicate plea. She turned her head to look at the woman, green eyes meeting brown. God, she hated this woman. She hated that fucking pull in the pit of her stomach when Bo looked at her like that. She hated how she couldn't fight it, and how she felt like a slave to the succubus' every desire. Tamsin let out a very irritated growl, and released both men. They both fell to the ground and crawled as fast as they could in the opposite direction of the angry Valkyrie. She watched as they stumbled to their feet, and ran towards the exit. Their retreat gave Tamsin a feeling of satisfaction. Then suddenly she saw the bar keep make his appearance from his office behind a door next to the bar. "What in god's name is going on out here?" he asked in a very southern accent.

She felt Kenzi's hand grab her arm, "Well, It's been fun, but I think it's time for us to go now," the little human said anxiously. The three women made a hasty exit. As Tamsin walked out of the bar into the scorching heat of the Atlanta night air she cringed. The humidity was suffocating, and did nothing for her bad mood. Here she was enjoying a nice night with a glass full of vodka and peaceful air conditioning, and the wonder bitches' strike again.

"Hey Tam Tam, wait up." Kenzi yelled when she saw the hurried pace Tamsin had decided to walk with. Bo was irritated. It's not like she didn't appreciate Tamsin coming to help, but she could have handled that situation easily. And without violence. Her and Kenzi were just having fun. All she had to do was push her charms into the guy's arm and he would have been putty in her hands. But, of course, Tamsin had to take her predictable aggressive action, and throw around the men like they were ragdolls. Why did she have to do that? It was the most infuriating thing.

Tamsin felt Kenzi's hand grab the back of her jacket and she turned around suddenly. "I'm so fed up with you two!" she snapped. Kenzi withdrew her hand quickly and took two steps back from the enraged Valkyrie. "Everywhere we go, no matter what situation we're in, you both have to cause problems. I'm done! You both can handle this shit on your own." Bo pulled Kenzi behind her and stepped up to the fuming woman. She knew Tamsin wouldn't hurt Kenzi, but the instinct to protect the girl was so engrained in her by this point that old habits die hard. Bo bucked up to Tamsin, inches away from her face and stared her down.

"You need to calm down right now, Tamsin. We were just fine until you decided to go off the rails." She saw the fury flash through Tamsin's eyes. The woman's chest heaving in front of her. And then she noticed something else. She saw a bead of sweat run down the side of the Valkyrie's neck, slowly making its way down the front of her chest, and further below in between her breasts. She followed it with her eyes, and noticed the black bra Tamsin was wearing peaking out over the top of her slightly damp tank top. She swallowed, her throat suddenly dry at the realization that she wanted to follow the exact same path the droplet had taken with her tongue.

Tamsin noticed immediately that something shifted. In less than a millisecond Bo's anger vanished and was replaced with something else. She wasn't exactly sure what until she saw the shifting of Bo's eyes, lower, lower, until it stopped right at her chest. Tamsin furrowed her eyebrows, suddenly very confused at what has happening. Bo quickly brought her eyes back up to hers. And Tamsin could have sworn she saw a flash of blue cross those brown eyes. Almost sure. It happened so quickly that maybe she imagined it.

"Earth to BoBo and Officer Slamsin." Kenzi said from behind the succubus. She didn't want her best friend and Tamsin fighting. "Guys, it's like 100 degrees out here, not to mention I'm pretty sure we're all going to drown in this air. Can we go to a different bar? Tammy, I promise no more tricks from Bo Bear and me, okay?" she said, hoping to relieve some of the tension that had accumulated between the two women. Tamsin's eyes snapped to Kenzi and the anger returned like wildfire.

"You both have a good time, I'm going back to the hotel," she spat and pivoted around to walk furiously down the sidewalk.

Bo was silent. Did I just imagine myself with Tamsin? She was shocked. It's not like she didn't notice that the blonde was ridiculously attractive, but it's Tamsin. She's the bitchiest person Bo had ever met in her life. The most self-centered, egotistical, aggressively… sexy woman. She has really nice legs. Bo shook her head to rid herself of the onset of such ridiculous thoughts as she watched the Valkyrie's retreating form. The heat must be getting to her. Canada never had this kind of heat. This smothering, damp kind of heat. Like what I would find between her legs with my mouth. Bo couldn't help it. She needed to feed, right now, before she ran after Tamsin and dragged her down an alley so she could shove her up against a wall.

Bo turned to Kenzi. "Don't worry about her, bestie. We'll have fun without Miss Grouchy Pants over there," she said with a smile as she pulled Kenzi against her side, hailing the nearest cab. "Oh no, I know that look. On second thought, maybe I should go with Tamsin."

Bo frowned and looked at Kenzi. "What's wrong with hanging out with me, hmm? Besides, Tamsin's being a total dick right now."

"True, but I'm pretty sure your fire crotch is singing its favorite mating call," she said while rolling her eyes.

"Don't worry, Kenz. I'll buy all your drinks tonight."

"Well in that case, sing away!" Kenzi said with a fist pump as she jumped into the backseat of the cab that had just pulled up.

Tamsin didn't know why she snapped so easily. Bo created such a hostile aggression inside of her that it was just a natural reaction. There was a reason for that, and Tamsin had been running from it since the moment she met Bo. She hated her immediately. The unaligned succubus who turned everyone around her into panting puppy dogs. She wouldn't be that. Ever. It wasn't her and she refused to allow Bo to have that effect on her.

Tamsin shoved her hands into her pockets as she walked. It was way too hot for jeans, but she wouldn't be caught dead in shorts. She stared at the ground, unable to force Bo out of her mind. Why did she look at me like that? She looked hungry. And Tamsin figured that she probably was. She saw Bo look at others like that. At Lauren and even at Dyson when she needed to be healed. But that look had never once been directed at her. She kind of liked it, and she hated that she did. Goddammit, Tamsin, stop it. She stopped walking and pressed the palm of her hands into her eyes. She let out a deep sigh and checked the time on her watch. She left Kenzi and Bo almost an hour ago, just walking aimlessly around a foreign city.

She had just passed by a college football stadium and saw a fast food joint to her right, called The Varsity. She didn't like this city. It was too spread out. There was just so much open land. It made her feel unnerved, like she was being forced to open herself up along with the layout of the city. She heard the rush of the heavy traffic on the highway flowing underneath the bridge a few yards in front of her. She let out an irritated sigh at what she was about to do. She took her phone out and found Kenzi's name, she quickly wrote a text and pushed her phone back into her pocket.

Where are you?

Not even a minute passed when her phone buzzed back. She looked at the text with the location of Bo and Kenzi's whereabouts. She quickly turned around and walked back in which the way she came.

Bo had found the one for her feeding tonight. He was a decently built guy, very nice complexion. If she had to guess she'd say Brazilian. But none of that really mattered, he didn't matter. He was just the first guy that grabbed her attention. She was out in the alley way behind the club, allowing the guy to push her up against the wall, his mouth on her neck. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes. She let her mind drift. As he ran open mouth kisses across her neck she envisioned a very sexy, yet infuriating blonde doing just that to her. Her hand sliding across Bo's tight stomach and down to cup her sex. Then she thought about the blonde hiking up her black dress and sliding her long fingers along the dripping slits of Bo's pussy. She hummed her approval and tonight's meal said, "You like that, baby?"

Bo's eyes snapped open and she pushed the guy off of her. Are you fucking kidding me? All she needed was to get laid so she can feed and she's picturing mother fucking Tamsin taking her against the wall? She couldn't help herself, she began to laugh at the absurdity that is her life. The guy looked at her with confusion as he tried to step forward to continue where he left off. Bo put up her hand and pushed him back and said, "No."

The man looked stunned. "NO? Are you fucking joking?" he said. And then suddenly his demeanor changed. He became irate and grabbed Bo by the waste, slamming her into the wall. "Hasn't anyone ever told you it's not nice to tease?"

Bo rolled her eyes and brought up her knee directly into the guy's crotch, hard. He moaned and doubled over. She shoved her foot into his back and kicked him to the ground. She picked up her shirt that she had discarded earlier and walked through the back door of the club, not even bothering to put it back on.

When Tamsin arrived at the location that Kenzi directed her to, she rolled her eyes. She could hear from the bumping of the music that this definitely wasn't a bar. She looked up at the sign and read, Havana Club. She scrunched her nose in disapproval. A club, really? What were they, eighteen? She walked through the front door and saw the massive amount of people grinding on the fairly large dance floor to music that sounded a lot like European dubstep. Oh great, how was she going to find Bo? Kenzi! Tamsin meant Kenzi, not Bo. She couldn't care less where Bo was. Right. So where was Kenzi.

Tamsin scanned her eyes around the building and saw a petite little Russian girl cursing like a sailor at the bouncer who was pulling her away from the bar.

"Ебать ты, отпусти меня . Вы чертовски уколом."

Tamsin rolled her eyes as she walked over to where the human was. She put her hands around the obviously drunk Kenzi and pulled her away from the bouncer. He looked at Tamsin and asked, "Is she with you?" Tamsin rolled her eyes again and responded, "Unfortunately, yes."

"Alright well, she's cut off. She's had way too much and groped the bartender."

"What," Kenzi drunkenly slurred, "He's so sexy and he has such a nice ass. He basically asked me to grab a handful of it," she defended.

The bouncer gave her a stern, disapproving look and pointed at her and said, "No," as if scolding a small child. Tamsin couldn't help her smirk that made an appearance on her face. The bouncer gave Tamsin a slight nod before turning around to deal with a young college kid who began to puke in the pot of a planted tree located on the other side of the dance floor. She definitely did not envy him or his job. She grabbed Kenzi's shoulders and turned her around. She leaned over to look the little human directly in the eyes and said, "Kenzi, where's Bo?"

Kenzi got a mischievous smile on her face and Tamsin didn't like it one bit. "Why you wanna know, Tammers? You gettin' the hots for my succu-bestie?" she slurred and almost stumbled when she tried to take a step back to the bar. Yep, Tamsin definitely didn't like it. She was beginning to feel the usual frustration boil up inside her whenever she was dealing with the wonder bitches. She grabbed Kenzi again and said, "I'm serious, Kenzi! Where is she?"

"Oh, relax detective bitchyness. She found a feed and she's doin' her succu-thang. Hey bartender! Yeah, I see you! Hey, don't avoid me, bitch. I want my shots. I get free drinks ALL night tonight." Kenzi yelled at the blushing blonde haired boy behind the bar.

Tamsin couldn't help the sudden rush of jealousy she felt boil inside of her. She growled at herself and grabbed the shot that the blonde boy sent down the bar to Kenzi and downed it.

"HEY! THAT WAS MINE," Kenzi yelled at Tamsin. "Do you know how hard I just had to work to get that?"

Tamsin stepped down the bar towards the boy and grabbed him by the shirt, practically pulling him over the bar top. She grabbed a wad of cash from her back pocket and shoved it in the kid's mouth. "Listen here you little shit. I want an entire bottle of vodka right now. That's five hundred dollars right there, and if you don't give me what I want, I'll shove that money so far up your ass you'll shit Benjamin's for a week, understand?" she growled.

The boys eyes were so wide Tamsin thought he was going to cry. He nodded his head furiously and turned and grabbed the closest full bottle he could find. She almost felt bad for him, almost. She took the bottle and brought it to her lips, downing half of it in about five seconds. She turned to look at Kenzi, whose jaw dropped so far that Tamsin thought it might be dislocated. "Holy shit, Tammy Tam. How did ya even drink that so fast? Here, gimme," she said as she reached for the bottle. Tamsin reluctantly let her have it, knowing that she drank enough to help her forget about Bo in about 30 seconds, at least for a little while.

She took a seat at the bar and turned to look at the people grinding on the dance floor. The music was so loud she could feel the bass echo through her entire body. It was oddly nice, feeling that and watching people practically having sex clothed right in front of her, and slightly erotic if she was being honest. The room was beginning to sway as she felt the alcohol take effect in her body. She noticed the crowd parting in front of her and all attention seemed to be drawn that way. She furrowed her eyebrows wondering what all the fuss was about until she saw her. Bo was walking through the crowd like the salty little sex demon she was, topless, with a lacy, deep red, bra.

Tamsin almost lost her shit right there. The sexual energy radiating from the succubus was so evident she literally felt herself get wet just by looking at her. Bo had an irritated expression fixed on her pretty little face, and then her eyes fell on Tamsin. The look of the pure, unadulterated, savage lust that crossed Bo's face made Tamsin swallow hard. She had never, not once, not ever felt intimidated by someone before, until right then. Kenzi grabbed Tamsin's shoulder, practically falling off the bar stool, "Tammy, ya might wanna run now. I'm thinkin' that Bobolicious over there is about to tear you apart."

She heard the actual warning in Kenzi's voice. The human wasn't being a smartass, she was seriously concerned that Tamsin may have just found herself in the line of vision of a very hungry, very horny, very sexy sex demon.

Tamsin grabbed the vodka from Kenzi's hand and downed the rest of the contents in the bottle.

She stood up and leaned herself against the bar, letting her characteristic smirk settle onto her face, "Well then, bring it on succulette."