You know the drill! I do not own these ladies, but do really love to borrow for fun. :)

Thursday Evening

Maura is folding towels when her message alert chimes on her phone. She smiles as she picks it up, only slightly disappointed that it's not Jane.

Angela: Hey sweetie! Am I "disturbing" anything ;)

Maura: Hi Angela. I'm folding my laundry.

Angela: Is Jane helping you?

Maura: No, she's at her apartment.

Angela: ? Why? Are you two fighting?

Maura: No! We're fine. She likes to spend a few nights at her apartment to make sure we aren't rushing too fast.

Angela: And what about you? Would you LIKE to rush it?

Maura: Oh, I would love if she would move in here.

Angela: Tell me the truth, hon. Are you planning a wedding? Is she "the one".

Maura: I might have a couple of different scenarios going through my mind of different wedding settings :) I can't imagine spending my life with anyone other than Jane Rizzoli.

Angela: And do you think she feels the same way?

Maura: Oh, Angela. I read her body and facial signals and think she feels the same way, but she still puts a little distance between us.

Angela: Maybe she's afraid of getting hurt.

Maura: I agree. She has been a WONDERFUL girlfriend! I have to do something to show that I think of her as much as she thinks of me. And Valentine's Day is coming. What should I buy her? Maybe take her to Paris for the weekend?

Angela: Whoa! Sweetie! Slow down. Now, you know I love you, right? But right now you are being my dumb genius.

Maura: I don't understand.

Angela: I know! Sweetie, you take your money for granted and it doesn't bother you to make generous grand gestures with your who don't have that kind of money sometimes get uncomfortable if they can't return gifts of equal monetary value.

Maura: But I don't expect Jane to try to get something of the same value. I don't want or need that.

Angela: I know sweetie, but it still may make her feel inadequate.

Maura: Well, that makes gifts more challenging.

Angela: :::chuckling::: Only until she realizes that gifts aren't a competition and you don't care about your money.

Angela: Did you know that tomorrow is, "Working Naked Day"?

Maura: Oh, I didn't know they had a day to celebrate small businesses

Angela: They do, but I think you could celebrate it in a slightly different way.

Maura: I'm confused. The Isles Foundation is a large non-profit corporation, we're not small business. How would we celebrate.

Angela: Hmmm. Honey? Think literally. And not the Isles Foundation.

Maura: Literally? Oooooh. Jane is very adamant about no office "hanky panky."

Angela: Do you really think she could say no to you?

Maura: She won't be happy.

Angela: Trust me, she also won't stay mad.

Maura: True. lol I'll let you know how it goes.

Angela: That's my girl. Love you, hon.

Maura: Love you too Angela. Thanks for all the insights.

Maura puts her phone down to continue folding. She sees Bass making his way over to his lamp area.

"What do you think, Bass? Should I surprise Jane and be naked at work? How can I do that?"

Bass looks at his mother. OMG, I actually feel a little sorry for Jane. I wish I could use a phone to call Jo. Bass shifts in his shell, his way of chuckling.

"I think I have it Bass! Oh, I hope this works out!"

Maura picks up her phone to call Jane.

"Rizzoli"

"Hello, Jane."

Jane lowers her voice. "Maura! I'm sorry, I didn't look to see who was calling. What's are you doing?"

"I'm folding laundry."

"Hey, I'm doing the same thing. Jo keeps trying to steal my socks. Wait a minute. Jo! Come back here. Give me that! Sorry about that, Maur."

Maura quietly laughs as she imagines the mayhem in Jane's apartment. Life is never dull around Jane. "It's quite all right, Jane. I hope you are bringing Jo over for the weekend."

"Of course, he can play with his buddy, Bass. Now, you know I love talking to you, but is there a reason for your call?"

"Well, yes. I was thinking about getting in very early tomorrow so we could each finish up our paperwork. If no new cases come in, we may be able to start our weekend earlier."

"Ok. What time are you talking about Maura? And do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, no, no. I'll drive myself. I was planning on getting in at 6:00am."

"What! Maura! I call that dark o'clock. Seriously?" Maura could hear Jane's voice take on a whiney tone. She also knows exactly what face Jane is making and that she is probably now pacing around her couch with her shoulders slumped.

"Jane. Stop pacing."

"How did you know I was?" Jane looks around for a hidden camera.

"I know your habits." Maura decides to change her voice. She knows Jane can't resist her pout or pouty voice. "Please, Jane. I only want to spend more time with you this weekend. You now I will lose you on Sunday even if you are here."

Jane sees Maura's beautiful face cocked slightly, full lower lip jutting out slightly, eyes soft... Jane sighs and runs her hand down her face."Oh, all right! I'll meet you there at 6:00."

"Thank you, Jane. Could you bring me a blueberry muffin? I'll bring you your coffee. Meet me in my office please."

"Sure." Jane is rolling her eyes. Seriously, I am so whipped. How does she get me to do these things?

"Jane?"

"Ya?"

"I love you, Jane." Right, that's how she gets me to do ANYTHING she wants.

"I love you too, Maur. See you in the morning."

"You certainly will, Jane. Bye."

"Bye." Jane looks at her phone and shakes her head.

Friday Morning

Maura walks into her office at 5:40. She has a larger bag than normal to carry her files, a soft blanket and some extra hangers. She puts the coffee and tea on her desk, fully expecting them to be lukewarm or cold when her and Jane drink them. Maura closes all the blinds. She drapes the blanket on the couch and turns the heat up slightly. She turns on her desk lamp and turns off the room lights. Maura carefully takes off her dress and hangs it in the closet. Her undergarments and shoes are next, placed on the top and bottom shelves of the closet. Maura sits behind her desk and adjusts her monitor to temporarily block her nakedness.

5:53

Well, I suppose I could actually begin some work until Jane gets here. She should be here any time.

6:01

Maura looks up when she hears Jane's footsteps outside the door. The door knob turns and her heart flutters. Everything turns to slow motion and Maura concentrates on Jane's face.

The door opens.

"Maur, I love you. but could we not do this early morning thing too often?" Jane kicks the door shut behind her.

"Good morning, Jane."

Jane finally looks at Maura.

She blinks and LOOKS at Maura.

Her eyes widen.

Her mouth drops open.

The bag in her hand falls to the floor.

"Lock the door, Jane."

Jane's mouth is still open.

Maura watches as Jane's eyes darken with desire. Gotcha!

And then, Jane goes out of control, not knowing what to do first.

"Maura! What are you doing?" She spins to the door and locks it.

"You're naked!" She flings off her jacket to cover Maura.

Maura holds up her hand and stops Jane.

"I missed you last night and this morning, Detective."

"Maura, we agreed to not do anything at work."

Maura stands and walks to Jane. She stands close enough that Jane can smell her perfume. Maura begins to unbutton Jane's shirt. Jane doesn't stop her.

"I want you, Jane."

The breath that Jane has been holding in is whooshed out and she begins to help unbutton. So, so whipped. I cannot deny her anything. But,seriously? Why would I want to?

Jane's clothes are tossed haphazardly on the chair. Maura leads Jane to the couch and pushes her down. Jane's eyes go darker with desire at Maura's show of dominance.

"Maura." It's a whisper.

Maura's eyes glitter. She lowers her mouth and captures Jane's in a passionate kiss. She brings her thigh up and presses it against Jane's wet core. Her other leg swings out so that she is straddling the leg Jane still has on the floor. She starts to rock. Maura feels Jane moan into her mouth and feels the brunettes hips begin to thrust against her leg.

Jane's hand reaches up to thread in Maura's hair, pretending she has any control right now. She feels Maura's mouth move down her neck, teeth grazing her skin, biting her collar bone. Hands slip down, between legs. Thrusting comes faster, more urgent. Moans are silenced by kisses. Words are whispered. "Close. Come. With me. Now." A few more thrusts and Jane's world explodes in a million pieces. She feel Maura thrust a few more times and then feels the blonde thighs tighten and her stomach muscles spasm. Maura collapses on Jane, tucking her head under Jane's chin and tries to calm her heartbeat. She gently kisses Jane's neck.

"Good morning, Jane."

Maura feels the rumble of laughter in Jane's chest. "Good morning, Maura. Anytime you want to go to work early if we spent the night apart will be no problem with me."

Sorry for no update during the week! Life, ya know? I'm working on a one shot for the pets, because we all love them! I might even write another one shot. Feeling a little angsty with Valentine's Day coming up. Oh, don't worry, the ladies in this story will have a lovely time. Me? I joked with Jobee that I'm going to put in the paper, "Jane, looking for her Maura." LOL Thank you, from the bottom of my heart, for your reviews and PMs. You probably don't truly know how happy they make me. Oh! I created a new facebook profile if anyone wants to join me. Make a new one based on your username here (if you want only). You'll find me. fanfic luvreadingr-i

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