Jane gently kissed Maura's neck and smiled as Maura suppressed a moan. " Today, we are very hungry. "

Maura arched her back and sighed frustrated as Jane dropped beside her. " I always have an appetite for you, Jane. You know what it does to me when we have sex. "

Jane raised her right eyebrow and smirked. " You mean that even the fourth round was not enough to saturate your hunger? "

Maura grinned and looked directly into the dark eyes of her fiancée. " I mean that we have to catch up a lot and have to prevent as much. If the baby is here we will not have much opportunities to sleep with each other. "

This speech seemed to convince Jane and she braced herself growling over Maura before she kissed her demanding.

The bedroom door flew unannounced open and Jane was rigid. " Maura, darling, I prepared everything for ... ", Angela paused as she saw the delicate situation. " Oh! "

Jane pulled the sheet over their naked bodies and anger flashed in her eyes as she looked at her mother. " In hell's name. Ma, you'll ever learn to knock on a closed door? "

Angela crossed her arms and looked reproachfully at Jane. " You also could install something like sign ... Something like a sock on the doorknob for example. "

Jane ran her hands over her face and groaned loudly. " For heaven's sake, this is our house and we don't need ... a sign. A closed door means ' Stay out, knock and wait until you'll be asked to come in '. Otherwise something like that can happen. "

Angela rolled her eyes and turned to Maura. " Jane has always been so prude. "

Maura pressed the sheet against her collarbone and stifled a laugh. " I know. "

Jane's eyes went wide and she waved between Maura and herself. " Because my ... OUR sex life is none of your business, Ma. Could you now please leave OUR bedroom? "

Angela raised eyebrows. " The two of you have nothing that I haven't seen yet. "

Jane pointed with big eyes at the door. " OUT! "

Angela growled, turned around and closed the door behind her.

Jane buried frustrated her face in her hands. " This woman ... this woman arrange it so that I'm for life in the can. "

Maura chuckled and kissed Jane's bare shoulder. " Not when I'm helping you to eliminate the evidences. "

Jane peeked through her fingers and raised an eyebrow. " Dr. Isles, did you just sugguested a conspiracy to commit murder? "

Maura smile seductively and shrugged.

Jane grinned, bracing herself on her elbow. " You're aware that I have to arrest you in a suspected case. That means handcuffs. "

Maura wanted to reply something, grinning. "

" Maura, your mother is here. ", Angela yelled from downstairs.

Maura grimaced and sighed. " Darn, I've forgotten that. ", she murmured as she got out of the bed. " Thank you, Angela. I'm in a few minutes with you. ", Maura yelled back and Jane winced.

" Jesus, Mary and Joseph! ", Jane mumbled. " I got into a howler competition. "

Maura chuckled and went into the bathroom. " Care to join me? "

Jane was with lightning speed on her feet and followed her fiancée. " That you don't need to ask me twice, Maura."

Maura came down the stairs and beamed when she saw the waiting Constance standing in the living room. " Mom, it's nice to see you. "

Constance also beamed and welcomed Maura in a warm hug. " It's nice, to see you too, darling. You look wonderful. "

Maura couldn't stop to beam. " Thank you, but you didn't have to stand. "

Constance waved. " Oh, I don't mind, Maura. I'm not getting any younger, so I don't have to torment me back on my old legs. ", she replied, looking for something behind her daughter. " Where is Jane? "

Maura pointed to the kitchen island and frowned. " Um ... probably upstairs getting changed. "

" Or to precise get dressed. ", Angela murmured too loud and Maura blushed crimson.

Constance looked worried at her. " Darling, you're not feeling well. "

Maura made big eyes and licked her lips

Angela stifled a laugh. " It's about an incident. I have more or less caught Maura and Jane by having sex. "

Now it was Constance's turn to blush and Maura just wanted to shrivel up.

Jane came into the kitchen and stopped when saw the unpleasant picture. " What's going on here? "

Maura frowned and moved her lips like a fish out of water.

Jane rolled her eyes and dropped her shoulders as it dawned to her what just have had happened. " Really, Ma? "

Constance decided to dissolve the unpleasant situation, walked to Jane and hugged her. " It's nice to see you, Jane."

Jane smiled and returned the hug. " Ditto. "

Constance looked at her closely and smiled. " You look, as always, wonderful. "

Jane looked down at herself, her worn BPD shirt and her faded jeans and frowned. " This depends on the eye of the beholder. "

Constance huffed and gave Jane a pat on the arm. " Stop selling yourself below the value. Maura don't give herself away to a person that's not worth it. "

" I really need more pressure. ", Jane laughed nervously.

Maura walked to Jane, wrapped her arms around Jane's waist and kissed her chin. " Jane is both. On the outside and inside beautiful. "

Jane wrinkled her nose and kissed smiling Maura's lips. " Don't exaggerate, Maura.

Maura rolled her eyes and sighed. " I don't. "

Angela looked at her watch and clapped her hand. " If we don't want to be too late then we should go. "

Jane took Maura's hand and raised an eyebrow. " You're more excited then Maura and I, Ma. "

Angela gathered up her things and looked over her shoulder at her daughter. " I have all reasons to be, Jane. I thought I would never see this day. "

" The day you're planning a wedding? "

" The day I'm planning YOUR wedding, Jane.

Jane rolled her eyes and laughed along with Maura and Constance.

Jane was sitting bored in the confectionery and poked carelessly with the cake fork in what felt like the five hundredth piece of cake.

" You could at least feign interest, Jane. ", Maura hissed and look at her fiancée exhorting.

Jane dropped the fork and patted her belly. " Maura, I'm about to explode. I'm going dream about all the cakes tonight. I certainly be chased on Pacman style by a cake. "

" Snap out of it! ", Maura hissed again and Jane whimpered.

Angela came with two cake plates to the couple, beaming happily. " Try this. "

" What is that, Ma? ", Jane asked whiney.

Angela rolled her eyes. " Another piece of cake. "

" No shit? ", Jane replied, grimacing as she felt how a heel painfully drilled into her instep. " Even if you wear flat heels does it still hurt, Maura. ", she said through gritted teeth.

Maura smiled friendly at Angela. " That's the general idea, BABY. "

Jane looked at Maura, ate a bite and made face. " Ugh, what the hell is that? ", unexpected, she got a blow at the back of the head and Jane looked questioningly at Maura. " Hey! "

" Don't look at Maura. ", Angela growled.

" That hurt, Ma. "

" Good! "

Maura ate from the cake and relied on her taste buds. " That's almond cream and marzipan. "

" Ma, you know that I hate marzipan. ", Jane complained.

Angela sighed and rolled her eyes.

Felt two thousand pieces of cakes later Jane sat up straight. " This is it! "

Angela praised the Lord and sighed in relief.

Maura looked at Jane hopefully. " You like the nougat cream cake?"

Jane nodded in agreement. " I love nougat. "

Maura rolled her eyes. " Of course. So it's decided? "

Jane looked at her. " Only if you agree. "

" So it's decided. "

A collective sigh went through the women's group.

Jane looked expectantly at the pastry chef. " Can we leave the roses in the center of the cake lid and replace them by a police badge and a scalpel? "

The pastry chef looked confused at her and pulled his eyebrows together.

Maura slapped roughly on Jane's shoulder. " Don't you dare, Jane! "

Jane looked at her pleadingly. " Come on, Maura. It would be something extraordinary. "

" It will be a classic wedding. No singularities. Especially not on our cake. Got it? "

Jane pouted offended. " Yes, Ma'am. "

Maura closed her eyes and sighed. " God, I'm expecting a baby and marry a child. "

Jane smiled and kissed her cheek. " I love you too. "