* I own nothing of Rizzoli and Isles I just have the privilege of playing with the characters for a while.

Maura awoke for the second morning with the warmth of Jane's body next to her. She laid there thinking about the feeling of her lips touching the soft skin of the strongest woman she had ever known. She remembered mapping out every muscle in her head that she was touching and listening to Jane enjoying all the feather touches. But the most precious picture in her mind was the darkened coal eyes looking back with love and desire towards her.

Life was strange and funny. It was amazing to her how situations could change in a flicker of a heart beat. Just three weeks ago she had the future of another Christmas in Paris feeling empty and alone. Now she laid in the warm arms of the woman that held her heart in her hands and felt joy and loved. She rubbed her hand over Jane's heart while she thoughts ran there.

"I sense a pattern here Dr. Isles. Am I going to wake up every morning having activities with my doctor," came the question from Jane's raspy morning voice.

"If you are lucky you will." Maura said feeling frisky wanting to enjoy their banter.

"Hummm... I must be a very lucky person then to have woken up these past two days this way then," she said wrapping her arms around Maura and rolling their positions.

Maura looked into the dark eyes that she would never grow tired of looking in and answered, "I'm the lucky one Jane," she said before she lifted up and captured the smiling lips above her. When they parted for air Jane looked at the woman below her and that warm content feeling she had been experiencing through the past weeks was engulfing her insides. "What are you thinking?" Maura asked seeing the far off look in her lover's eyes.

"How everyday should feel like this."

"Like what?"

"Like Christmas." Jane said breathing a content sigh.

Maura pondered on that thought a moment, "We can always have atmospheres of it through out the year but it wouldn't be so special if it happened everyday...would it?"

"I'm not sure but it would be fun to try and see I think." Jane said as she started butterfly kissing Maura.

"Oh an experiment then... (Kiss)..with data collection...(kiss)...statistics...(kiss)...graphs...(kiss kiss kiss)..."

"Anything scientific your heart desires," was the last thing Jane said as Maura flipped her on her back. She had some other research to do on her lover's body at the moment. She would plan the Christmas thing out later when her thoughts didn't center around lips on Jane's body making the woman moan.

Okay my loyal readers... I'm hearing you... I am going to split the story up some... I'm working two full time jobs right now so I can't exactly write the long version of this day like I want too in one sitting. But I will not sacrifice the story because of my constraints. So Christmas Eve might be two or three chapters just like Christmas will be... I'm pondering more options about later... but I will not be extending it right away.

I have another series that has been suffering. The characters were patient with me during my dad passing but now they are tired of being in limbo. Trust me an angry Emily Prentiss is not something you want hanging around in your head. Especially if she is pregnant and it's time for the birth of her child. :(

Thank you all for the support... I am going back and editing grammar things now that I understand how this machine works. So if or when you reread previous chapters they may look different. Thank you again for all the support. :)