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"SHIT, ignore it Maur, don't answer it." Jane's face was bright red with a sheen of perspiration, as she rocked against Maura's thigh, she was close to orgasm and didn't want to stop.
Maura was gasping as she felt Jane inside her giving her such pleasure she thought not possible. Jane was right, she wasn't going to stop either.
The phone went silent.
Jane's breathing was labored, she closed her eyes and tried to hold back her orgasm, she wanted to prolong her release and climax with Maura. She stopped the rocking motion against Maura's thigh, wanting nothing more now than to taste the beautiful blonde. Jane lowered herself between Maura's legs inhaling deeply her scent causing her clit to throb once again seeking attention. Jane's fingers were still inside Maura when she withdrew them and offered them for her to taste.
Maura was shocked a little, she refused them, "No Jane" She grasped her hand and pushed it down towards her opening. "Inside now, please". Maura pleaded with Jane as she was close to her release. Her back arched as Jane entered her again.
Jane's phone rang again.
"NO"
Maura grabbed Jane's phone answering it. "Maura honey hangup, fuck Maura hangup." Jane was panting, her center was on fire, throbbing and oh so very wet.
In between pants Maura managed to speak "Not now, call back, OH GOD JANE!"
Maura dropped the handset.
Jane's tongue was now as deep as it could possibly go inside Maura as her thumb massaged her clit. Jane was in heaven, the taste and smell of Maura was sending her well on the way to orgasm.
The bedside phone rang.
"FUCK" Jane withdrew her mouth from Maura's center. "Jane, God don't stop" Maura was panting, heavily, she was in a lather of perspiration, grasping onto Jane's head willing her to continue giving her pleasure. "Jane finish fucking me, God please!" Maura had her legs spread as far as she could trying desperately to guide Jane's mouth back to her sex. At the same time she grabbed Jane's hand and forced her fingers inside her. "JANE PLEASE".
The bedside phone stopped ringing.
Jane was grunting as she continued to please Maura. Jane couldn't take it, she lifted herself onto Maura's thigh just as Maura placed her hand there knowing what Jane needed. Maura's fingers slipped inside her causing the brunette to climax.
Before they knew it both women were riding a wave of pure pleasure, kissing and caressing one another then gently bringing each other down from their orgasm.
The bedside phone rang again.
This time Jane answered it.
Jane listened to what was said, her face going pale, as she stared at the receiver in her hand. "No" is all she could say as two little words were said to her over the phone "CODE RED".
"Riley!"
Riley stuck her head in the Lieutenants door. "Yes sir." Cavanaugh raised his eyebrows. "Right, Ian Faulkner is still in the country, apparently he's due to fly out to London next week."
Cavanaugh moved from behind his desk. "Good. Go bring him in, don't tell him anything, just tell him that I need to see him. Frost and Korsak will be back here in about ½ hour. I'll hold the meeting off till you get back with Ian.
"Rizzoli!"
"Yes sir."
"Go and get you mother from downstairs and bring her up here. Don't tell her anything. I'll do the explaining. She deserves to know what's going on.
"Yes sir" and with that Frankie disappeared downstairs.
Cavanaugh was sitting at his desk tapping his pen against a file. The file was the case against Doyle when they arrested him the last time. It had a list of known Irish mobsters associated with Doyle, those that were his sworn enemies. The list was dwindling seeing that Paddy had managed to murder at least two thirds of the list, however those remaining were still extremely dangerous.
Sean was surprised actually that Doyle was still alive while being in captivity. Someone could have gotten to him easily, as anyone with a bit of sense wouldn't want to get in the way of the mob. The guards at the prison for example could turn a blind eye to someone wanting to kill Doyle and none would be the wiser. No Sean thought, he wouldn't blame anyone actually for wanting to stay alive. Just do what the mob requires and they'll leave you alone.
So here he was right in the thick of it. What to do now. He had a feeling this was going to be a game of hide and seek. Shit he thought I should have played it more often at school, may have a better chance of winning if I did. He gave a heavy sigh, shaking his head. "The rubbish that goes through my mind".
The door to his office opened slightly by Frankie poking his head in "Sir". Cavanaugh looked up just about to motion for him to come in when Angela pushed open the door and barged in.
"What's going on Sean?"
He pulled out a chair for her sit down. He knew Angela well and knew she was very protective when it came to her family. He needed to convince her to stay calm and focused and not to react like an out of control overbearing mother. A reaction like that could end up getting those she loves killed.
He pointed to the two chairs. "Sit down both of you." The lieutenant went around to the other side of his desk, sat and just stared at Angela before explaining. "Angela, now I want you to listen to me and listen good. Please do not interrupt me." Angela stared wide eyed at her friend, her mind going in all directions with panic starting to show on her face.
"Firstly, Jane and Maura are okay, everything will be explained to both of you shortly, but what I need you to do right now is to go to Maura's house and gather any information she may have left there on her trip to Australia. Frankie, that means checking her note pads, draws, bench tops for brochures, anything that may indicate where her and Jane have gone. Next I want you both to go to Jane's apartment and do the same. Also if they have laptops at home take them too and get back here ASAP."
Cavanaugh was looking them both in the eye as he moved around the front of his desk and leaned against it. He took Angela's hand, she was shaking as a tear ran down her cheek. He leaned down, "Angela everything will be alright. I need both of you to go now and find anything what-so-ever that will connect to Jane or Maura's whereabouts bought back here. Frankie, you got that! There is to be no evidence of where the two women have gone."
"Right Sir."
"One other thing, you are not to discuss this with anyone. Do you understand." He looked from Angela to Frankie, they both nodded.
"There's a meeting when you return, I'll fill you both in then." He helped Angela to her feet and gave her a kiss on the cheek before showing them both the door.
"Angela, wall calendars, everyone writes things on a wall calendar", he looked at both Frankie and her, "they both have them near their fridges, bring those too." He tried to give her an encouraging smile as she closed the door, it was hard for he knew Angela's daughter and the doctor were in extreme danger and that danger could mean the death of both of them.
The four detectives, Cavanaugh, Angela, Ian and the Chief were now gathered in the meeting room. Cavanaugh had thought long and hard on how best to approach the situation. He came up with a few solutions however he wanted to have more ideas thrown around the room. He placed the files he had down in front of him and took a seat at the head of the table.
In the middle of the table were two phones, the lieutenant was just staring at them before he spoke. "Okay people, here's what we got." He proceeded to fill them in on the details of what happened at the prison and the note that Doyle left.
It was a simple letter which stated: I HAVE TO GO SAVE MY DAUGHTER. HE KNOWS WHO SHE IS. DO NOT STOP ME OR YOU WILL DIE – HELP ME. YOU PROTECT M & J. I WILL KILL THOSE THAT THREATEN. D. PS: CASE FILE 1745.
"Jimmy McFarlaine is who Doyle is referring to from the Case File." Cavanaugh picked up the stack of files he had in front of him and threw them towards his detectives. " He is a ruthless killer that was linked to Doyle in the 90's back in Ireland he was the number one on the most wanted list of mob gangsters. In all his criminal days he has never been arrested for anything, not even a traffic violation. There's also a catch, no knows what he looks like, except Doyle of course."
"So there we have it." Sean said getting out of his seat and starting to pace the room. "McFarlaine we presume, is on his way to Australia to target Maura and maybe Jane as well. To either kidnap or kill them, we don't know. Doyle is on his way to stop him."
Angela and Frankie looked horrified. They didn't say a word only looked at each other, Frankie put his arm around his mother and gave her a squeeze trying to comfort her.
"On that note, we will not be apprehending Doyle, we need him and yes we will use him. As far as I'm concerned if Doyle kills McFarlaine so be it. Our job is to keep our women safe and get them home."
"This is what we're going to do. First call Jane and Maura and give the "Code Red" signal. Wait for their return call in two hours. During that two hours we are going to put together a plan and relay that plan when Jane calls us back." He was looking around the room, there were nods all round.
"Frost, what time is it in Sydney?"
"Ah Sir they're 8 hours behind but a day ahead of us. So it would be 6am."
Cavanaugh dialed Jane's number putting the handset on speaker phone.
They all sat in the meeting room eyes fixed on the phone counting the number of rings. No answer the call went to voice mail. "Rizzoli, Cavanaugh pick up." He waited hoping Jane would pickup. "Shit" He dialed again. This time on the fourth ring it was answered.
There was a lot of rustling noise heard over the speaker as everybody waited for Jane to speak. "Hello"…. In the background they could hear Jane's voice, she sounded distressed and out of breath "Maura honey hangup, fuck Maura hangup!"
Angela was panicking, looking around the room, wanting someone to explain what she was hearing and what they thought was happening.
Cavanaugh was about to say something when they heard Maura's voice panting as if they were being chased "Not now, call back, OH GOD JANE!." They heard a small thud and a muffled sound.
The lieutenant looked up making eye contact with Frost. "Shit sounds like they dropped the phone." He started to yell at the speaker, hoping the two women could hear his voice and pick the phone up, that is if they were able to. He had another idea, maybe they were at the apartment, after all it was only 6am. He reached for the other handset, dialing the apartment number instead while pushing the speaker phone button. He waited.
The original phone on speaker came to life again. In a muffled tone they all heard another phone start to ring. Cavanaugh's eyes darted to the four detectives sitting across the table, then Jane's voice could be heard "Fuck!" Cavanaugh started nodding his head. "They're in the apartment, hear that, it's Jane and there's a phone ringing in the background."
Next they all heard Maura's voice still sounding in distress "Jane, God don't stop!"
They all looked at one another slightly puzzled until they heard what Maura had to say next. "Jane finish fucking me, God please! JANE PLEASE!."
Everybody around the table went a shade of beetroot red as Cavanaugh fumbled with the second phone managing to hang it up, however the phone that made initial contact with Jane's, was still on speaker phone. They could all hear the two women at the other end. Jane was grunting as Maura was moaning. The lieutenant was staring at Angela, as was everybody else in the room except for the Chief. He stood abruptly causing his chair to fall backwards, his face showing anger apart from embarrassment. "What the hell Cavanaugh!" He was extremely angry.
Cavanaugh held his hand up hoping to stop anymore outbursts from the Chief. "Sir Detective Rizzoli and Dr Isles are a couple."
"Oh really do tell." The Chief said sarcastically while leaning with all his weight on table, glaring at the lieutenant. The anger was building until finally it boiled over "Who the hell allowed this to happen! You are suppose to be in control of your detectives, God dam it and the Chief Medical Examiner. What, is this how you run your department, just letting the women detectives run around having sex with the female doctors!"
Cavanaugh was out of his seat now, himself leaning on the table staring towards the Chief and in a very low growl responded. "Now you listen here Sir, enough! Detective Rizzoli is not breaking any rules within the department nor is Dr Isles. You seem to have a problem with them being gay. Well I don't and neither does anybody else I know."
The lieutenant straightened up. "I couldn't care less what they get up to on their time off. I hope to God they have a good fucking time and after what we just heard, it sounds like that's exactly what they were doing. Now get off their backs Sir, because they are a couple now and it's nobody's business what they do on their time off."
He took his seat again while still ranting. "Those two women are like daughters to me and I won't have anybody putting shit on them. Do you understand Sir? Gods they're in enough shit as it is and we gotta get them home."
Everybody's mouth was nearly on the ground, they couldn't believe the lieutenant's reaction to the Chief. It was wonderful to see. Slowly but surely they all started to smirk, Frost especially trying hard not to laugh out loud.
The room had gone deathly quiet until Angela turned to Frost, with a look of confusion on her face. "Is that what my Janie was doing, was she having sex with Maura?"
That's all Barry needed he started to laugh shaking his head. "Yeah Angela your Janie was having sex with Maura."
The Chief just rolled his eyes. "Sean get this mess sorted and keep me informed of what's going on. Any resources you need you got it." He walked over to Angela patting her on the shoulder before continuing to walk out.
"Right people, let's get to work."
"Frost dial that apartment number again. Surely they've finished by now."
The mood lightened considerably, as they once again waited for Jane to answer the phone. "Rizzoli"
"Rizzoli, Cavanaugh, CODE RED." With that said he hung up.
A/N: That's it again, will post more soon (when written). Postings may take a little longer, not sure on the plot yet - making it up as I go. All reviews welcome. :-)