A/N: I was reading a BUNCH of Fanfiction today, and got an idea. Apparently I have a lot of inspiration as of late, since you guys are getting 2 new chapters in as many days! Go you guys! This can be read by itself or can be interpreted as a part of the previous story I posted the end of yesterday, I'll leave it up to you! Hope you like it!

Maura slid under the covers as she turned out the light on her bedside table. Her wife should have been home two hours ago, but Jane had sent her a text saying she had to finish some paperwork before heading home. She lifted her head slightly to fluff her pillows, resting it on their fluffiness after a moment. Sighing, she gazed at Jane's side of the bed, her hand coming to rest on the pillow Jane used, a soft smile coming to her lips as her mind ran over the many times she had looked at Jane before she fell asleep. Rubbing her eyes, she turned onto her side to get some rest.

Just as she had closed her eyes, the hallway light flashed on, causing Maura to shoot up and grab the small pistol Jane insisted she keep under her side of the mattress. She was about to cock it when suddenly music blared from the surround sound system Jane had insisted they get installed throughout the entire house. Recognizing the song, Maura dropped the hand holding the pistol into her lap, a confused expression making her eyes narrow. Old Time Rock n' Roll by Bob Seger had just begun, and right before he began singing, Jane slid into view in nothing but her underwear, a white button-up, and her socks. Dancing with a shit-eating grin on her face, she flipped her hair dramatically over her shoulder, a salmon colored rose in her hand as she sung into it as though it were a microphone. Laughing, Maura put the pistol back under her mattress and rested her chin in her hands as Jane continued dancing into the room, at one point holding the rose diagonally across her body and feigning playing a guitar. Reaching Maura, Jane placed the rose under her nose and allowing her to smell it before setting it on the nightstand, pulling Maura from the sheets and began spinning her around the room along with the music. Both women laughed and danced until the song ended. Out of breath, Maura panted a 'Hi' to her wife, grinning up at her.

Jane smiled and leaned down, giving Maura an Eskimo kiss before whispering, "Sorry I'm late." and leaning further to press her lips to the smiling honey brunette. Humming into the kiss, Maura pressed her body against the length of Jane's.

"Baby?" She pulled apart just long enough to wait for Jane's response.

"Hmm?" Jane kissed her again.

"You are way sexier than Tom Cruise. And, you watch too much television." Giving Jane a brazen smile, she leaned in and nipped Jane's neck. Jane inhaled sharply, but not because of the attention her neck was receiving.

"Oh my god, Maur! You've been hanging out with me way too much if you know who did that little performance. But I'm proud of you for getting the reference. I really am sorry I was late. I wanted to make it up to you, so I found your favorite rose to bring home." Maura squeezed Jane in acknowledgement.

"All you have to do is come home to me, Jane. That's all I ask. I love you." Jane's face softened, her eyes sparkling.

"What did I do to deserve such an amazing wife? I love you too, sweetie."

With a final loving gaze, they came together, sealing their love in a tender kiss.

A/N: Hey guys! I hope you liked it! It was way too tempting to write this, however short it was. I really want to see a clip of Angie Harmon actually performing this. That would simply make my life! Haha Tumblr would go crazy! Someone should start a petition for her to do this! Love you guys, reviews will get you more stories! 3 ~JJ