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Chapter 3
When Jane arrived in the living room, she could not believe what she saw. There were ice cubes all over the table and Maura was sat almost properly on the couch, sipping a Baileys rocks. She must have been still drunk, because she managed to spill some liquor on her chin.
-Hi Jane! she said joyfully, licking some Bailey's off her fingers.
-MAURA! WHAT ON EARTH IS WRONG WITH YOU?
Maura blinked. Jane, in a towel, water still dripping from her hair? Screaming at her like a mad woman? She was so stunning right now Maura wished she could... do many things she haven't done for a looong time. If only she could think the same about her, maybe they could…
-Come on Jane, it's a good digestive!
-Who's telling? Dr Isles or drunk Maura? Give me this glass , now, sweetie…
-Jane, NO, leave me the glass! I was almost done!
They fought for a while, Maura pulling the glass of Bailey's to herself, Jane grasping it to the opposite direction. Alcohol seemed to give Maura the strength of ten, because Jane ended up on top of her. Her towel slipped slightly, but just enough for Maura to sneak a peak at Jane's cleavage.
-Woooot, naked Jane! shouted Maura, making her friend blushing and putting the towel back up.
-Maura! Don't you think you had enough to drink for tonight? Your neighbors must know I'm almost naked by the way…
-I'm sure they don't mind, detective, whispered Maura, brushing lightly her thumb on Jane's cheek, still holding the glass of Bailey's out of her reach.
Jane looked into Maura's beautiful hazel eyes, her head lingering against Maura's hand. She wasn't sure about the straight part of herself anymore, not when Maura was looking at her this way, with flustered cheeks and an adorable smile. Maura was starring back at her dark, almost black eyes, and wondered if Jane could ever feel the same way she felt for her…
Then Bass made some noise in the kitchen and the moment was gone, both women blinking in disbelief at each other. Yet Jane didn't move and Maura kept going as if nothing had happened:
-Well, I was just cooling my throat a little, detective. Here, drink the rest of it.
-You're kidding me? Hell no!
-Fine, I guess I'll have to pour it on you like I did in the bar…
-You can't be serious! Maura, I still smell like Sour Puss!
But Maura had this mischievous grin on her face, and the brunette knew she would do it.
-Fine… You really get everything you want, hey Doc?
-Yes I do… said Maura, ogling at Jane's perfect neck while she was slowly finishing the drink. There wasn't much Bailey's left in it, but one of the ice cubes made its way outside the glass, leaving a trace of water on Jane's neck, collarbone, cleavage…
Btw, the next (and last, sniff) chapter might be rated M. Bam bam bam!
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