Before I explain a bit about the story, please allow me to say a few words as the series finale will be aired tomorrow. If you don't feel like reading it please skip to the introduction.

I have been reluctant to watch the show lately, so I am still on episode 9 on the season. I did not watch it was partly because I was crazily busy since my relocation to another city in another continent, and partly because I hate to think that after I watch the episodes, the show will be gone.

I am just too sad to see this show go, as a fan. This show had been there for me for 7 freaking years. It was a great show, my first and all time favorite. The plot just get better and better throughout the years. Yes, people would say they are disappointed with the show when they revealed who Red John was; but undoubtedly other parts of the show was simply too good. It brought me too much joy just to watch this show. Please don't just see me as a Jisbon shipper - Even I am, I still enjoy watching interactions between every character. And let's face it - who does not like Patrick Jane when he was doing all the tricks? You just gotta love him.

And on personal level, I would say if it wasn't for the show, I would not have been able to improve my english, not to mention writing a fanfiction. So... Thanks, the Mentalist! Thank you for all the people who has contributed to the show-casts, creators, writers, backstage, editing...

So, um, back to the story. It is a fantasy fiction (not AU) basically-so don't read if you hate this stuff. And it is gonna be sexual. RATED M. And contains mild BDSM stuff (I am not very sure about this). Yup, I believe you grasped the basic idea. So don't expect it to be a very good story as it is mostly a fantasy. And again, sorry for any grammatical mistakes you may find throughout the story-my English are not good enough because this series ended too soon.

Finally, Disclaimer: I own nothing to the Mentalist and I am not writing this for any financial gain. And I hate to know that it would be the series finale tomorrow. Seriously CBS, why did you end such a marvelous show?


Teresa Lisbon walked alone in the corridor. The sounds of her high heels echoed, breaking the dead silence. Her heart was pounding. She rubbed her hands nervously.

She knew very well what she has done, but she was hoping that she'd get lucky and got away with it. She let her wavy hair down on her shoulders, slightly suggesting sexiness. She also wore her lucky outfit that completely shows off her body shape - a tight, white blouse with two buttons popped open, showing the edge of the bra subtly; and a short, navy blue skirt that kind of looked like the uniform wore in the girls' schools, only much shorter and way more flirty. The black, 4-inch high-heels she wore just made her appearance even less innocent.

She had to be flirty. Seducing him was perhaps the only way to get herself out of the trouble she created. To be frank, she didn't mind to sleep with him to do so - she wish she could do so. She had been fantasizing about that sometimes at night, before she fell asleep in bed. He was so hot and sexy, making her willing to do things to please him, to get his attention, or even his love. She was not bothered by the idea of seducing him, yet she concerned whether this was gonna work. What if he wasn't interested in her at all?

It has to work, she told herself firmly. It will. This outfit never failed.

She swallowed, gently knocked on the door and went inside the office after she heard a familiar voice chanted, "Come in."

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"You wanted to see me, professor?"

"Yes, Miss Lisbon, I do," said Patrick Jane, who was sitting behind the desk, "Have a seat."

Jane dressed like a perfect gentleman, but his well-muscled body can still be outlined even under that suit. Lisbon also noticed that he wore a wine red tie, which went along with his smart appearance yet unusual. In her memory, her professor only wore a tie at a formal occasion. Perhaps he has a date later on, she thought, and that idea lit a sense of jealousy in her.

Lisbon sat across the desk to Jane, trying to keep calm. There was no need to bring up the topic by herself, even when there was only a slim chance that he didn't know what she had done. She always had a feeling that her professor could see through people, knowing what they had in mind. She had her fingers crossed, hoping everything would went well.

Jane noticed Lisbon wore a rather sexy outfit, as well as her gesture of unease. He put two and two together, grinned a little without her noticing, and decided to start with an easier tone.

"So, Miss Lisbon..." Jane leaned forward a little, looking her directly into the eye, "How are you?"

"Hmm?" Lisbon did not expect a casual question and she couldn't respond. She thought he would start by telling her why she is here. "Oh, um... I'm alright."

"Good," smiled Jane, "How do you find my lectures?"

Looking at her professor's encouraging smile, Lisbon started to relax and became light-hearted. So he called her to discuss about his lectures. Maybe he didn't know what happened after all.

"They are very interesting. I especially like the lectures about seduction. It is really fun to try it out on people."

She has no idea what he was planning, apparently. Jane was satisfied with his performance.

"Yeah, right," Jane chuckled. "Got yourself a few boyfriends then, I suppose?"

Pupils dilated, thought Lisbon, good sign. So he was interested in her.

"No professor, I'm still single." Lisbon wondered why he asked such questions, "But now it's a lot more easier to get things that I want," added Lisbon softly in her seductive voice.

Damn, he made her so hot. She didn't know if he felt the same, but she was definitely on fire. Why was she aroused when she was supposed to seduce him? His face, his smile and his body were so sexy and mysterious. How could a man be so perfect and attractive?

To be fair, Jane was also attracted by Lisbon. He had to try hard to control himself not to give in to that outfit and her seduction. It was not easy but somehow he managed it.

"Oh really." Jane also spoke softly, using his sexiest voice, "Is that why you popped the buttons and used your bedroom voice? Trying out the theories that I taught you?"

So he knew. But that didn't bother Lisbon at all.

"You like it?" Lisbon bit her lips a little. She was into seducing her professor whole-heartedly.

He almost couldn't hold himself. He forced himself to breath normally.

"That's not the point," Jane used the same voice, "The point is, it's wrong-"

"No it's not, we're two consensual adults-" Lisbon found herself a bit too aggressive, but she couldn't help herself.

"It is still wrong. And by that I'm not referring to what you're doing now."

"What?" Lisbon was truly confused at first, then she remember what she had done and she froze. As she started seducing Jane, she forgot all about her trouble. The nervousness reappeared. Did he really mean...?

"You studied your chapter on seduction really well, but seems like you're forgetting the chapters about deception." said Jane slyly, "and yes, I knew what you did so you can stop acting innocent."

She gave up. He practically knew it all along. "How did you know?"

"I wasn't sure if you did it on purpose or it's just a coincidence, so I called you to my office. Your body gestures basically screamed 'I did it' once you entered."

She closed her eyes and lowered her head. She was so screwed.

"Professor, I'm truly sorry."

"According to the university regulations, I will have to report your case to the council, and you know what it means."

If it was reported, Lisbon would be losing her scholarships and even worse, be expelled from the university.

"Please, professor," begged Lisbon, "Is there any other way we can work it out?"

Jane sighed, "Miss Lisbon, you are an outstanding student - straight As, scholarships, awards... why did you do something so stupid?"

"I..." Lisbon hesitated, should she tell him? "Don't you already know?"

"No, Miss Lisbon. I can tell you have a very strong reason for this, but I don't know what it is. I need to know what it is."

"...Why does it even matter now?" asked Lisbon desperately.

"If you tell me everything, truthfully," explained Jane patiently, "I will give you an alternative other than reporting your case to the council."

"Really?" asked Lisbon hopefully, too desperate to notice Jane's expression - He was obviously planning something.

He nodded sincerely. She took a deep breath and started to talk.

"I did not have enough time to finish the assignment. My mind was too occupied and I couldn't focus on my work..."

"What's on your mind?"

"I, um, I am interested in someone." She was embarrassed, but she knew it would come out sooner or later, so there's no point hiding it from him.

Jane looked into her eyes and thought for a second, "If so, you could still have handed it in on time by writing something of lower quality. Or ask for an extension at least. That doesn't make sense."

"I... I was trying to impress you-"

"By plagiarizing essays I wrote when I was still an undergraduate? What kind of impression is that?" sneered Jane.

"I thought... I thought you have already forgotten what you wrote."

"That's extremely silly. I thought I have already proved myself clearly to everyone in class, that I have an excellent memory."

"I wanted good grades- I wanted the attention from you okay?" Lisbon could no longer think of any excuses, so she lost her temper and yelled, "I thought you would notice me more if I am top of the class! Every time you entered that classroom, you looked at Erica Flynn, you looked at Lorelei Martins, you looked at every girl in the class except me! You have no idea how much I-"

Jane looked at her in disbelief. She was dead serious. Where on earth did she get the idea of him ignoring her? Also, Erica and Lorelei, seriously? All this time he never knew she was so jealous.

"...Never mind. I am sorry I yelled professor." Lisbon calmed down and was a little regret with her impulsiveness. What if Jane was too angry to provide her with the alternative?

Hiding his emotions, Jane cleared his throat. "Since you have told me everything, I'll now offer you an alternative." Acknowledging the fact that Lisbon was paying full attention, Jane continued, "Either I report it, or you accept the punishment administrated by me and I'll let you redo the essay."

Lisbon was curious. "What kind of punishment?"

"You will have to obey my orders. I won't tell you the details now, but I will stop whenever you find it uncomfortable. As you said, we're consensual adults."

Uncomfortable? Consensual adults? What kind of punishment would it be? She had a number of possibilities in mind but only sex seemed to make the most sense. However, she knew her professor too well to know that he wouldn't let her off so easily.

"And we'll go back to option 1 once I stopped?"

"Exactly."

"Punishment then." There was no need to think twice.

"Wise choice. Go lock the door." Jane was delighted that everything is going as planned.

Lisbon obeyed.


No, the M-rated stuff has not appeared yet. I promise things will escalate next chapter.

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(I am still working on 2 more fictions, not counting this one, and I will try to finish them asap. I hope there would still be somebody reading even the series has ended... Geez it is so sad to see this show go. T^T)