Disclaimer: This is AU. I do not own any of the characters from Rizzoli and Isles. This story is based on the movie 'Chloe'

Rating: M

Co-written with Kim!

Call Girl

Jane Rizzoli had noticed pretty soon that men wanted her body. She was a natural beauty - smooth olive skin, tall, slender, toned body, dark eyes, long dark hair and a smile to die for.

The young Italian girl had dropped out of College to become a high-class call girl and she was earning good since she still had that innocent and sweet look on her.

Jane was sitting at the bar, sipping on her martini while she waited for a client. Unlike her other clients, she waited for a woman. That woman had called her, asking her if she could meet up with her since she had a proposal for her. That was just very uncommon and it had made the young Italian girl curious, so she had agreed on it.

Jane wore a blood-red lipstick, her hair curly and open. She wore a matching red short skirt and a white top. This plain look cost a fortune even though it looked simple. She looked like a normal girl her age in that outfit and she loved it - though the way she looked was so rich and breathtaking.

A woman would entered into the bar and Jane would notice her right away. Her fragile looking round face, fair skin, long honey blonde curls and the dress of someone who took care of herself a little too much. She wore a pencil tan skirt and a ivory blouse with short sleeves and a scooped neckline. The heels were the best part and they made her legs look long and powerful.

The woman moved to the bar and sat down. Her posture was tense, sad, and nervous. She ordered a drink and waited for it, while rubbing her neck and then her face.

Jane watched the pretty blonde for a while. In a way she looked desperate and Jane wondered what she could do for that woman. She didn't look like someone who would order a high class call girl to get pleased. But then again, alot of men she's been with didn't.

Jane took her martini glass and moved over to the blonde, taking the seat right next to her. The bartender placed the drink down in front of Maura, and before she could even reach for her money, Jane placed a $10 on the counter.

"I believe you are looking for me." Jane said, looking at the blonde.

Maura startled very subtly. She turned her head to look at the woman who had laid the money on the table. Her hazel eyes drank in the young woman sitting next to her and she swallowed.

"Are you...no, I know...hum yes...I believe so," she said with a kind smile that just melted Jane's heart. It was easy to see that Maura could break a thousand hearts. Maura offered her hand.

"Maura," she said, still smiling. She was nervous and slightly tense...that was very clear to see.

A smile spread across Jane's lips, showing her cute dimples. She took her hand and shook it.

"Jane." Her nails were nicely manicured and in the same red as her lipstick was. She let go of Maura's hand again and took the toothpick from her drink and got the green olive from it, eating it.

"You said you had a proposal for me." The brunette said, getting straight to business.

Maura could not help but notice just how young the girl appeared to be with her smile and tender bright face. She swallowed...the life that she lead could not be good. Nevertheless, she offered Jane a smile and took a breath before she spoke.

"I want you to seduce my husband...I think he is having an affair..or that he is wanting to leave me...I just need to know why...I don't want to wonder anymore." Maura took a long drink of her alcohol and swallowed hard.

"I just want to see if he would sleep with you...not really sleep with you...if that makes any sense.."

"Got it. You want to see if he would sleep with me and if he is willing to I'll stop him." The brunette said and emptied the rest of her martini.

"Tell me about your husband. What do I need to know about him? What is attractive to him? Alot of knowledge? To know about his hobbies? What is he doing for living?" Jane asked and looked into the woman's hazel eyes.

She could tell that this was eating the blonde from inside, not to know if her husband had an affair or would cheat on her. Also Jane had the impression that the blonde was nervous and uncomfortable around her but Jane was used to it. Many people were at first.

"Humm yes...yes that works," Maura and the rubbed her face for a moment. She was tired...very tired.

"He likes art...nature...He likes to be kissed at the neck and touched softly," she said through her hands and then dropped them. Her eyes were moist. This was killing her. She ordered another drink.

"He is a professor at the University...he does literature. He loves to read and to write..." Maura's face turned sad.

"I think it may be one of his students...my god..." she said and dropped her head into her hands.

Jane watched her for a moment and debatted with herself if she should try to comfort the woman or not. Jane wasn't cold, she just seperated emotions and her job. She extended a hand carefully and touched Maura's shoulder.

"I'm sorry..." Jane said truthfully and let her hand run from her shoulder down over her back gently. This woman was so beautiful but yet so broken.

"I'll try my best to find out for you... do you have a photo of him? And more importantly: Is he going anywhere except for College where I can meet him? Like library, park, café...anything?"

Maura barely registered the touch in a comforting way. She hadn't been touched at all for months now and the slightest touch made her tremble. She let out a deep breath.

"He goes down town to a café that is right off of the Unversity..."she said and looked at the drink that was placed in front of her. She was torn.

"I just need to know..." she said to her drink as if it would comfort her back. She brought it to her perfect lips and took a long drink before swallowing and setting it back down. She looked back at Jane and offered a small smile.

"Just tell me what you find out..."

Jane nodded in agreement. "Though I still need to see a picture of your husband..." The Italian girl said and placed another $10 on the bar to pay for that drink for Maura as well.

Jane had never been asked to try to seduce one and when she managed, not to sleep with him. It was highly uncommon.

"Do you wanna talk about my payment now or later, Ma'am?" Jane asked her, staying polite. She removed her hand from Maura's back again.

Maura took a deep breath and stared at the money that Jane placed on the bar. Then she looked at her. She pulled out her cell and fished through the picture and then set the phone on the bar. Maura pushed it over in front of Jane and watched her. Her breathing was deeper. She sniffed, trying to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall.

"We can talk about it now...I-uh...can give you whatever you ask for," she said and looked into her face.

Jane looked at the picture on Maura's phone. He seemed attractive, just like Maura was. She could see why young students would try to get his attention but she wouldn't understand why he'd wanna cheat on Maura. She had a good body, a pretty face, nice hair and eyes...

Jane pushed the phone back to her. Jane was a high-class call girl and did think that her prices were more than fair. But what was the price for seduction and not actually have sex with someone?

"$500 when you want me to meet him."

"Next Tuesday...in the late afternoon. He usually has coffee after his morning class," she said and put the phone back into her purse. She sat back in her chair and crossed her legs. She looked broken and her shoulders dropped.

"I know he will respond to you. You are young...beautiful...You are what he wants to look at..." she said in a defeated tone. Maura ran fingers through her blonde hair and sighed heavily.

"I still don't know if I want to know or not...but I can't keep going like I am now..."

"Okay, I will meet him next Tuesday." Jane agreed and studied the broken blonde some more.

"I will call you after I met him and let you know what I've found out. After I gave you the information, I expect you to transfer the money to my account." Jane said and pushed a card over to Maura with her bank details.

"If you still want me to keep meeting with your husband after the information I'll give you, I will. I will take you on as a client." Jane decided with a nod.

Maura sucked in a deeper breath, lightly tapping her the tip of her tongue against her upper lip. She reached for the card and took it, meeting the young woman's face and nodding.

"I think that sounds good," she said with a faint of a smile. Maura brushed some hair behind her ear and cleared her throat.

"Here is my number and card," she said and offered it to Jane. Jane would read that name on the card and see that Maura was a doctor...that she helped women who were trying to get pregnant.

Jane let her fingers run over the card and read it, before she took it.

"Alright, Dr. Isles." She now said and shoved the card in her purse.

"You'll hear from me by Tuesday." Jane said and got up. She held eye contact with the broken blonde for a moment.

"Don't drink too much. No man should be worth ruining your liver...you should know that, Doctor." Jane said, and with those words she left, walking out of the bar and all there was left, was the sweet smell of her perfume in the air.

Maura let out a soft laugh at the young woman's comment about drinking too much and she nodded. Her eyes followed her outside as she disappeared. She could still smell that intoxicating aroma of the woman's perfume and she breathed out heavily.

TBC

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