Just a lil something that's been on my mind and I'm finally putting it down down on Fanfiction. ;) Enjoy.
I own nothing but I sure have fun pretending like I do. Heehee
Jane had been searching herself ever since she went under cover at the Merch. Something had sparked in her the moment she saw Maura in that hot, skimpy, sexy, little poka dot outfit. Then the way the doctor almost shoved her breasts into the detective's face... oh man.
The things that have been running through Jane's head ever since then have been slowly getting more and more graphic. Thoughts about Maura.
When Jane shot herself and went into a coma her dreams were vivid. When she woke up and the first face she saw was her best friend's, it was slightly awkward. The first thing she did was look into those beautiful hazel eyes of hers. Luckily, Jane didn't have the strength to speak. However, by the time she was strong enough the brunette realized the reality of the situation and kept her mouth shut.
"Yes, Jo, I know you need to pee. Hang on." Jane groaned and pulled her black tank top on and her tight jeans and her black work boots. Looking in the mirror and running her right hand through her hair the detective shrugged. "Eh, good enough." Looking down at the pup "C'mon." She led the dog to the front door then grabbed the leash, hooked it on her collar and walked out.
"Seriously, Friday, I got to go. Freakin piss already!" Shaking her head as the dog looked up at her with a tilt of the head she then went to squat on the grass. "Good girl."
Walking into Merch she nodded towards the bouncer then kept walking. It wasn't every day she wore a tank but some times things just need to change. All her life Jane was called a dyke. A butch. Lezbo. And all her life Jane had been denying it. Maybe it was time to stop.
Walking into the club with the song "Not Gonna Get Us" by Tatu, the detective looked around and of course went straight for the bar. Sitting down on a stool towards the end, closest to the door for a quick escape if need be, she raised her finger towards the blond bar tender. "What can I get for you, Miss?" She asked. "MGD64." Jane said simply.
It took only five minutes for Jane to feel a hand on the small of her back. She told herself that she was going to be open minded to this. Looking over her shoulder she saw a right good looking younger woman standing there with a bright smile on her face.
"Hi." Jane spoke.
"Hello." the other woman said. "I'm Megan, and you are?" She asked as she held out her hand in a greeting.
"Jane." She shook Megan's hand.
"It's nice to meet you, Jane." With a smile she looked at the bartender. "Appletini please."
After about twenty minutes, Jane was getting annoyed with Megan. She reminded her of the cheerleaders she hated in high school. Thankfully she got a call from one of her friends and had to leave, but not before Jane got her number.
Round after round of women came up to the detective but she wasn't as opened minded about this as she thought she would be. Something was missing with all of them and after about four beers and a shot of Bee Sting she realized what it was. None of them were Maura.
"We got a special surprise for you girls tonight. Give it up for Dr. Sexy!" With that it seemed every girl in that place hooped and hollered and wolf whistled in Jane's ear. Closing her eyes tightly she sipped on her beer with her back turned towards the stage. The song I Kissed a Girl by Katy Perry came on. It had a beat Jane found herself tapping her foot to. So by the middle of the song she turned around and saw the honey blond stripper spinning upside down on the pole.
By the time she came up from the floor and started crawling towards the crowd, Jane caught a glimpse of Dr. Sexy's face.
"Maura..."
Instantly, she dropped her bottle on the bar and slowly stood up, pushing her way through the crowd. Her eyes never leaving her stripping friend. Jane stood on the left side of the stage and waited for Maura to see her.
At the end of the song the doctor did a spin on the pole and slowly slid down to the stage. As she got up and gathered her clothes it was then that she saw Jane. The look on the detective's face wasn't the one of pride, but of disappointment.
With a shake of her head, Jane turned and walked out of the bar and got in her Vic and drove home. The whole way there she couldn't get the images of her best friend out of her mind. Jane wasn't sure what pissed her off the most. The fact that all those women were staring at her or the fact that Maura didn't feel the need to tell Jane about her secret life.
I'm pretty sure this is going to be more than a one shot lol. However I'm going to need lots of reviews on this for me to feel the need to write more. Hope you enjoyed it so far! ;)