A/N: Hello! This is a rather short chapter, but I think you guys will be happy to see a little more of Dr. Isles here.

Chapter 4

Dr. Isles stood in a golden, transparent robe. It was tied at the waist, but loose enough on top to reveal the matching lingerie underneath. The sun shone through a large French window as her backdrop, making the famous surgeon glow in an angelic way. Her hair was in a loose braid that came down over her left shoulder. She sat down slowly onto a luxuriously white couch and stretched her smooth, tan legs out over the cushions. She looked straight at Jane and smirked as she beckoned her with one finger. The brunette started walking towards her, but was suddenly cut off by an extremely handsome man. The impressive musculature of his top half was not covered by a shirt and his light brown hair had a natural swoop to the side.

The blonde smiled at the man as he stretched himself over her across the couch. His right hand pulled at the string that held her robe together, undoing the loose knot and letting the fabric fall open. His fingers trailed up her abdomen and grazed her breast as he leaned down to kiss her neck. She turned her head towards where Jane was standing frozen, watching the scene in front of her. The honey-blonde gave her a teasing smile as she winked and arched her back as the man trailed his lips to the dip of her breasts. A small gasp escaped her lips before the sound of an air horn went off in the room.

Jane sat up in bed abruptly. She was disoriented as she looked around the room for the source of the horrible noise. Realizing it was her alarm clock, she reached over to silence it with her left hand. She looked down to find that her right hand had made its way into her shorts, and she was cupping her own very wet vagina.

What the fuck? Then it came back to her in a flood. The man. The couch. The sun. The robe. Dr. Isles.

Dr. Isles.

A thick wave of embarrassment washed over Jane as she pulled her hand out of her pants and kicked the covers off. I did NOT just have a sex dream about Dr. Isles, she tried to tell herself. But there was no doubt that the blonde woman being felt up by that sexy man was, in fact, Dr. Isles. Jane groaned as she tried to push it out of her memory and get ready for work, but she couldn't get the image Dr. Isles arching her back in pleasure as she winked at the younger woman out of her mind.

"I seriously need to get a grip," she said out loud to her reflection as she brushed her teeth.

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Arizona Robbins was one of the best pedes surgeons in the nation. She did her fellowship at John's Hopkins and was head of Pediatric surgery at Boston Healing Hospital. The kids loved her upbeat and joyful personality, and the parents loved her honesty and how easily she could interact with their children. She was never without a smile, which is what made her friendship with Dr. Isles so odd.

Out of the hundreds of people who worked at the hospital, Dr. Arizona Robbins was the only individual that Dr. Isles would consider a friend. They rarely saw each other outside of work, but the two women could typically be seen getting breakfast at the hospital coffee cart together or chatting in between rounds and surgeries. Dr. Robbins could even get a smile out of the stoic doctor sometimes.

Many people had approached Arizona about Dr. Isles, asking if she was always so cold and how she had managed to get on her good side, but the pedes surgeon always shrugged it off. If they wanted to know the answers to those questions all they had to do was get to know the famous doctor more. That was a task much easier said than done.

It was one Thursday night that Arizona was able to convince Dr. Isles to come over for a glass of wine after work. The interns had been working in the hospital for nearly three months now, and Arizona was starting to notice that a certain Hispanic resident was offering to be on her service more and more. And there was definitely some flirting.

"Do you know that intern, Callie Torres, I believe?" Dr. Robbins asked her friend as she sat down on the couch next to her.

"You know I don't know any of the first-years by name, Arizona," Dr. Isles replied as she took a sip of wine.

"You would know her if you saw her. Black, curly hair. Always smiling. Follows me around like a puppy. I think she's Hispanic?"

Dr. Isles just looked at her blankly for a moment before shrugging her shoulders.

Arizona sighed with frustration. "You know, you really should at least know who they are. We are supposed to be teaching them how to be surgeons."

The other woman raised her eyebrows and took another sip before replying. "I don't like their incompetence. It frustrates me."

Arizona didn't even argue. She knew her friend was not going to change her mind, and sometimes she felt the same way. Dr. Webber just hadn't given her, or any other doctors besides the cardio chief, the freedom to ignore residents. Dr. Isles was just different. Even her friend admired her work.

"Anyways, I think she has a crush on me."

Dr. Isles finally looked at her instead of the medical journal she'd been flipping through. "And?"

"And…well she's kind of cute. What's wrong with a little fun?" Arizona asked innocently.

"I'm not even going to dignify that question with a response," the honey-blonde replied tersely.

"Oh come onnnn, Maura. Don't act like no one at the hospital has ever caught your eye."

"I prefer to keep work and pleasure separate," Dr. Isles said as she closed the medical journal. She was not used to people calling her by her first name, even colleagues. "I suggest you do the same."

"Alright, you're probably right. But I can't make any promises if I see her outside of the hospital," Arizona replied with a mischievous smile.

The cardio chief smiled at her friend before stating that she better head home. Arizona was disappointed, but she said goodbye to her friend and walked her to the door.

"One day, Maura Isles, I will get you to talk to me like a real friend. There has to be some human in there somewhere," she said with a smile.

"Good luck with that." Dr. Isles winked at her and offered a rare smile before exiting the other woman's apartment.

A/N: There ya go! I know it was shorter than most of my other chapters, but it was necessary. I'm already working on the next chapter and there will definitely be a lot more hints of Rizzles in it, and the one after that will definitely start to get to the good stuff and it will just keep going from there :) Please review! They keep me writing and updating quickly!