shanachie13 | Not So Bad Leverage Fic Eliot PG-13

Author's Note: I swore to myself that I wasn't going to get sucked into writing in another fandom. I swore I wasn't going to write any new fanfic. But this just wouldn't leave me alone while I was doing the dishes today...so I had to write it down.
No spoilers, just maybe some insight into Eliot. Not even really Leverage related...other than I don't think he would have done this before he joined the team.

Ooops! I knew I forgot something. Nothing Leverage related belongs to me. Not making any money from this yadda yadda. Okay?

The first time Eliot saw her, she was doing Yoga to Bon Jovi on the patio. He never would have envisioned Bon Jovi as Yoga music, but to each their own. She paused in the middle of the closed seated posture to smile and wave. He waved back before turning his attention to his grill.
The second time he saw her, she had a black eye, a fat lip, and her wrist was in a cast. She still smiled and waved, but it was a more tentative smile and she looked over her shoulder as if sure someone was going to come after her.
The third time Eliot saw her was when he broke down her door and beat the shit out of the man who was three times her size and whaling on her. Then he made sure the man would never come back.
Maybe this White Knight crap wasn't so bad after all.