JANE
The fire that fuels in my belly and the sensation of her soft skin. The warm breath she exhales, and the exhilaration that I feel when she's near me. Only few out of many reasons why I can't get enough of Maura. I've spent majority of my life in bullshit romances, and the moment I fell in love with Maura, is when I realized why it didn't work out with anyone else. All this time I've been shoving man after man into my life, looking with my eyes and not my heart only to miss the sight of my one and only that was standing right in front of me.
All moments with Maura are amazing, I love when I'm sitting on the couch and she'll come and sit on my lap. There in those moments where I can just hold her, and the simple things like holding her hand are my favorite. She'll lean in for a kiss, and her warm breath cuddles me like a blanket. The feel of her lips, so soft and delicate. The taste of her kiss doesn't even compare with any food. I'm Italian, do you know how much good food I've had in my lifetime? A whole fucking lot. (Courtesy of Ma.) But the ravioli doesn't even come close to Maura's kiss. Sometimes I lift her up and set her on the kitchen table and a make out session is my dinner. (Best fucking dinner EVER, by the way.)
Don't get me wrong, she has quirks, we all know that. But that's what makes her my Maura. When she talks as if she's Google, I usually distract her with an "I love you" or a "hey! Idea, let's make out!" Quirks are what makes you fall in love with someone though. There's nothing in the world that would make me want to change Maura, she's perfect as far as I'm concerned. In the small hours of the night, I dream of her. Though I'm pretty sure she dreams of a medical textbook, which is somewhat disappointing and it kind of weirds me out...
A/N: Jane and Maura belong to Tess Gerritsen and TNT. We don't own them or any of their affiliates, blah blah blah. But we do own the plot of this particular story. *curtsey* Thanks for reading, guys! Feel free to leave comments!