Jane turned over and sighed. I haven't slept this good in years. She sat up and stretched running her fingers through her hair. It's a little chilly in here. She said as she began to run her hands up and down her arms. Wait a second. She felt around for her shirt. Her eyes immediately shot open as she looked down to see her bare chest, completely exposed to the air. She grabbed her blanket and quickly pulled it to her. Jesus! Her head was pounding. What the hell happened last night? And better yet, where am I? She looked around. I'm in Maura's bed room. Why am I in Maura's bedroom and OH MY GOD!
She looked to her right and saw the peaceful, sleeping form of Dr. Maura Isles fully naked, laying on her stomach. A contented sigh washed over the Medical Examiner. Jane jumped out of bed, grabbing the blanket to cover herself. Sadly she didn't realize that Maura had been sleeping on top of the blanket and just as she yanked the coverings off the bed, she sent her best friend sailing to the floor. She landed with a thud.
"Ow!" a small head of honey blonde hair popped up from the floor. She rubbed her eyes. "Good morning to you too Jane."
Jane watched as Maura stood up, rubbing her head. Her eyes were still closed as she stretched. She opened her eyes slightly. "Is there any particular reason you decided to throw me out of bed?" she was fully awake now.
Jane pulled the covers around her body tighter. "Maura—look down."
Maura looked down. "Oh. I'm—not clothed." She stood there for a moment. Her eyes widened. "Oh!" Maura pulled the other corner of the blanket around her haphazardly.
"What did we do?" Jane asked, eyes wide.
"Oh my God Jane!" she repeated as she pulled an empty bottle of St. Michele's Merlot out from under her bedside table.
"Did we—"Jane couldn't bear to say the words out loud. All these years she had dreamed of bedding the gorgeous Dr. but not like this! Her head started to spin. Holy shit. I had drunken sex with the woman of my dreams-and I CAN'T EVEN REMEMBER!
"Yes Jane. I believe we did."