The sun shined through Jane's curtains, as the italian stirred awake from her sleep. She was about to sit up until she felt weight on her chest. She recognized the honey blonde hair, instantly remembering the events that took place the night before.
It was Maura who broke the kiss. The bedroom was to dark for the blonde to see the look of joy across brunette's face. "Wow, thanks for demonstrating." Jane said not knowing how to reply to probably the best experience of her 14 years of existence. Maura laughed "Not a problem." she lay her head on her best friend's chest.
Maura slowly opened her eyes and looked up to Jane's, finding that she was already staring at her. "Watching me sleep?"
"What oh, um morning." Jane blushed.
The blonde smiled. "Good morning Jane."
Maura started to run her fingers through Jane's ruly curls. Then there was a knock on the door. Maura was like an olympian as she jumped back onto Jane's bed. "Oh good you girls are up." Angela smiled and she slowly crept in. Jane covered her face with her pillow.
"Good morning Mrs- I mean. Ugh sorry." Maura shook her head and rubbed her eyes. Angela put on a small smile. "Call me Angela sweetie." she said softly.
"Anyways breakfast will be ready in a few minutes." Angela walked back out the room closing the door behind her.
The duo looked at each other and laughed. "C'mon let's go down" Jane said as she hoisted herself up from the floor. She reached her hand out for Maura's and the honey blonde gladly took it.
Breakfast with the Rizzoli's was definitely a first for Maura. There was no still silence like it was at her house. It was loud and messy. Everyone passing around big plates of pancakes, eggs and bacon. The boys always pushing each other and Ofcourse Angela raising her voice to have them stop. Then there was Jane, sitting right next to her. Serving her food, when Maura could've done easily done herself but Jane insisted. Her best friend made her feel things she couldn't explain.
The doorbell rang which pulled Maura out of her trans. Angela tighten her robe before answering the door. "Good Morning, are you Mrs. Rizzoli?" A woman with almost a cold tone asked. Maura recognized it immediately, that voice belonged to only one woman, her mother.
"Please, it's Angela. You must be Mrs. Isles" Angela step to the side letting the woman in heels walk in.
"Hello Mother."Maura felt very insecure now that she isn't in her own matching set of pajamas, and how she didn't even have her robe. She got up for the table and made her way to her well dressed mother.
Constance kissed her forehead and picked up her chin to make eye contact. "I was scared half to death last night when I received the phone call. I got on the first flight back home." Maura's eyes started to shimmer as she pulled away from her mother's touch.
"I'm sorry Mother, I know you were at an important event." she said as she rubbed her arm, wishing Jane was by her side not wanting to feel so small.
"It's quite alright. I'm more than relieved to know that your well. Your father should be getting home, how about you goget dress, so we could go." Constance said and fixed her posture to stand up taller.
"Janie, why don't you go help Maur. Your brothers will clean up." Angela suggested and put on a small smile.
"Thank you for your generous hospitality Angela." Constance turned back around as Jane led Maura back upstairs.
"Of course, Maura is more than welcome to stay any time."
"Mhm." Constance pressed her lips thin and nodded her head.
"Would you like some coffee?" Angela offered walking back to her kitchen counter already pulling out a mug.
"Oh, no thank you. I'm actually going to go wait outside." she said shaking her head making her way to the door and Angela quickly followed.
"Maura, dear I'll be waiting in the car. Do not take long." she called out then faced Angela thanked her again and left.
Maura pulled out a pair of black dress pants and a blue blouse. Jane just finished closing the door behind them when they heard Constance call out. Maura started to undress in front of Jane without thinking twice. She took off her shirt when she heard Jane yelp and turned away.
"You didn't put on a bra." Jane covered her eyes with her hands and Maura laughed but couldn't help from her cheeks going red.
"Well of course not Jane. I wouldn't sleep with a bra on, that'd be extremely uncomfortable." Maura obviously stated then finished clasping her bra.
"My breast are covered Jane." Jane turned back around and plopped onto her bed.
"Maur?"
"Yes?"
Maura pulled up her skirt and looked at Jane and crawled onto the bed until she was only a few inches away for the italian's face. They both looked at each other lips then back to looking into their eyes. Before Jane was able to connect their lips, there was a knock at the door. Maura stood up quickly and picked up her bag.
"I'm ready Angela. Goodbye Jane, call me tonight?" Maura asked waiting next to Angela at the door. "Yeah totally." Jane quickly nodded her head.
"Bye Maur." Maura gave her a small smile and Jane waved.
The car ride back to Isles' home was silent. Constance was on her phone already booking her flight to fly back to Paris in a few days. Maura sighed and stared out the window. She started to think about last night after the horrible had happened. Sharing hot cocoa with her best friends, then the kiss she shared with Jane.
Maura wasn't sure what was going to happen next with her and Jane. But she knew for sure Jane felt the same way and that's all she could ask for. That her best friend kissed her back. She didn't noticed they reached their home until the driver was pulling up the driveway.
Mr Richard opened the door for Constance then for her.
"Hello Miss Isles, how was your sleepover at the Rizzoli residence?"
"It was really nice, I enjoyed myself. I feel much better." Maura walked up the stairs with her butler, her mother already walked ahead to make some calls in her office.
"I'm glad to hear that" Mr Isles said at the doorway.
"Hello father." Maura smiled and hugged him.
"I'm so sorry about what happened to you. It will never happen again" He said as he walked back inside with his daughter.
"Well father, you can not just assume that. You never know." Maura corrected and placed her purse on the kitchen counter and watched as her father took out a diet coke and a bottled water.
"You're right Maura, but for the next few weeks we're going to take extra precautions." He handed the water to her and she gladly accepted it.
"Such as?"
"Such as you are only to be dropped off and picked up from school by Mr Richard. No staying out in the city with your friends."
"Then how will I see my friends?" Maura started to worry about not being able to see her girls.
"Well they are all more than welcomed to come here and visit you. But Maura we just have to be more cautious for a few weeks. Until this whole situation calms down and Boston PD takes care of it."
He then opened his can and started to drink it. Maura same with her water.
"You're father is right Maura, anyways it will be good to have company here for these next few weeks. I have a flight to go back to Paris in two days." Constance said walking in, her heels clicking loudly against the marble floor.
"Right, and I have to go back to the college. It's midterm week. I know you understand how important that is." He said then finished chugging the rest of the soda.
"Yes, yes I understand." Maura nodded slightly and looked down at her hands.
"Can I invite the girls tomorrow for dinner?"
"Well, I don't see why not." Mr Isles said and shrugged his shoulders.
"Yes, I would like to meet your new group of friends." Constance nodded in agreement.
"Richard we'll be have guest for tomorrow night's dinner. Please be prepared." Constance said then walked back to her office.
"Yes Madam." Mr Richard replied and walked over the stove to start Maura's lunch.
Maura walked up stairs to her bedroom taking her purse with her. She then slipped off her heels and started to strip off her outfit and hopped into her shower. She took a nice long hot shower. Taking her time washing her hair with her great expensive smelling soap.
She hopped out her shower and dried herself before applying her vanilla lotion, The honey blonde made her way to her walk in closet when she was going to pick out a nice matching set of her relaxing clothes when she remembered what she had in her bag. She opened the bag and pulled out the oversized Boston PD t-shirt and slipped it on.
Maura threw herself onto her bed and put on a documentary about the wild life from the animal channel on her tv and made herself comfortable. She slowly drifted into a nap thinking about her first kiss with Jane with a smile on her face.
