It is twelve o'clock in the afternoon In Boston now . Nothing but sunlight streamed in along with groans that came from inside the Beacon Hill house . Two bodies lying on the kitchen floor.
Mmmmm, ooo, ouch ; loud moans and groans came out
A hand felt its way along the granite counter tops , long nails that where trimmed to perfection
The hand pulled the rest of its form up a naked Maura stood while A naked Jane used her as a helper to pull herself
Maura looked around the kitchen there was glass everywhere , a whipcream can , chocolate syrup which Maura found to be highly unhealthy because of its high everything but Jane loved it so she buys it
Jane wakes to see the kitchen and a very naked Maura
" How the hell did this shit happen"
Maura " A lot of duesse, champagne , and I believe a lot of marijuana that I don't believe a police officer should indulge in "
Jane " Well at least after a year of marriage we still keep spicy" Jane laughs
Jane walked to the window of the living room pulling her unruly curls from her face
" Maura where is the car" said Jane
"I thi..." Maura flashes back to last night
Jane and Maura came from a long day at work. It was a hard case they where trying to crack
" This has been a hard one babe I need a few drinks from this one "Jane signals the waitress "
"Jane this is about your eight drink and about my sixth I think it's time for us to head home I'm going to get us a cab"
The cab pulls up to the robber
Jane whispers in Maura's ear " When I get home I don't want to make love I want to.."
Maura's eyes open wider ass her face turned red from the blush that had creeped up her neck
The taxi drivers eyes creeped in the mirror watching the couple
Jane retuned a death stare that made the driver stare straight at the road until he reached his destination...