Just to be clear, I have a beta, my native language isn't English and mistakes will be made okay? If you don't like it, then don't read it.
But please, stop spamming my inbox with messages that my grammar isn't correct. Okay? Sheesh..
And, I have a huge writers block so things will go somewhat slower.
''Where the hell do you know him from?'' Jane hissed as Korsak drove away from the Beacon Hill house, the whole ride had been dead silent, neither woman dared to speak a word to the somewhat elderly man while he was in that stage of rage.
''I worked a few months here as the Medical Examiner because their examiner, Doctor Pike, couldn't figure the cause of death on a suspicious case.'' Maura opened the door of the huge white and expensive looking house, Jane flustered there, ''You- You worked here? For several months?'' she asked while taking all the luggage inside for the honey blonde woman. She was always annoyed by Pike, he was slow and grumpy and had some clear signs of a heavy OCD, but now... She wanted to strangle him for being such a dumb ass that they had to fly Maura in from Tanzania to fix his shit up.
The blonde probably knew her whole family now, for as far as she still remembers her mother works in the Division One Cafe and Frankie is a patrol officer. Maura closed the door behind her, ''Yes, I did. I really enjoyed it, I was planning on staying but my work in Tanzania called for my saving so I head to go back.'' Jane wanted to ask what kind of work she actually did in Tanzania but the blonde opened her mouth before Jane could, ''Oh, and we have dinner at a friends place tonight as a little come-back party, at least, that is what she told me.'' the blonde smiled, now taking off her jacket and hanging it on the peg in the hallway, Jane followed her lead and hung up her jacket too. ''O- Okay.'' she just said, agreeing to the dinner, not that she had a lot of choice, she was there for Maura and so basically was forced to join her to wherever she wanted to go.
''Should I put the luggage upstairs?'' she rasped out, looking at the woman whom shook her head from left to right, ''We can do that later, you need to sit down because I believe you are in pain.'' Wh- How? How did Maura see that she was in pain? She was hiding it as much as possible, the whole trip already. ''I am not in pain, Maura.'' she said with a clear voice, trying to hide the lie with some confidential speaking.
''You were sore in the plane already, you were sore in the car and you are sore now, hiding it won't improve anything. If you thinking that you need to hide it, you are wrong, okay? It isn't strange to hide a weakness, especially not in your position but Jane, it is the fourth day after the accident, it is supposed to hurt, you aren't even supposed to be back on duty already.'' Jane now felt the soft touch of Maura taking her hand, she was quite startled by the whole situation,
''Don't hide it from me, I can see right past it.'' Maura now gently squeezed her hand, throwing her a little smile before she let go of the slightly tanned hand. Jane watched the woman turn around and walk away, probably towards the living room. ''Are you coming?'' the voice was heard from the other room, ''Yeah.'' she choked out, finally letting out a breath she didn't even knew she was holding or why she was holding it.
When she walked into the living room her mouth opened, it took a few seconds before she closed it again, a definite failed attempt to compliment Maura on the beautiful interior.
It was a big, really big living room. The kitchen was directly attached to the room; it was open, without any walls. Maura smiled at Jane, ''Most people look flustered when they see the inside of my house.'' she chuckled, Jane looked at her now, again that confused look which Maura liked so much. ''How? I mean, it looks amazing. The art and the masks, yes, it is a bit strange, but at the same time fascinating.'' she looked around before she let her eyes fall on the smaller woman again that now held a bottle, probably wine.
''I let someone bring this in before we arrived, would you like some?'' she smiled, the brunette again in the situation where she can't reject the hopeful hazel eyes. ''Yes, I'd love some.'' she smiled back at Maura whom now got little sparkles in her eyes, she looked adorable. The blonde walked over to the kitchen and took two wineglasses out of the cupboard; Jane took a seat on the couch and rubbed her eyes, still a bit tired from the plane trip.
''You need to know that I am not really a wine type though.'' Jane said as she smelled the liquid in the glass, she pulled a grimace and shook her head a bit before taking a sip of it. ''It's a Jeff Koon Dom Perignon- 2004. Limited Edition, one of the best white wines you will ever have for 170 dollars.'' the blonde ensured her, almost causing the brunette to choke in the sip of wine she had taken.
Jane quickly swallowed it and coughed, ''A 170 bucks for a bottle of wine?'' she looked with widened eyes at the dead serious woman that took a seat next to her now. Maura nodded, ''Yes, it isn't that expensive for a good wine. I have had wines from over the 3.000 dollar, if it isn't more.'' she took a sip of her wine now too.
''Maura, you do realize that I wouldn't ever be able to pay such drinks right? I mean, yes my job pays pretty well, I have a nice living of it without any struggles, but you are basically drinking gold there.'' the brunette said. She always struggled when she was younger with jobs to help her parents pay for the house, they always lived in a slum and moved from place to place, ending up from quite a big house to one where she had to share her room with both of her brothers. Money was a precious thing to her and she was glad she finally could keep her head above the water with money that she earned now.
''I indeed do, Jane. But I have the money; I can have a pity party about life and save it up or just enjoy life from it. Most of my money goes to charities though; I am not as 'rich' as you think I'd be. I worked hard for this life too, and then I mean my name in the medical world, not my name as the First Daughter.'' Maura said, taking a sip of her wine again. Jane just nodded and looked at the blonde next to her.
''I need to admit, Maura. You are too gorgeous to be cutting up bodies.'' Jane said before she took a sip of her wine, her eyes never leaving Maura. Maura felt a blush creeping up her face when the guard gave her the compliment, ''You are too pretty to be catching bullets for my father.'' she spoke back, her gaze now turning towards the brunette whom was already looking at her.
''Where were we on career day?'' Jane joked, earning a slight chuckle from Maura, ''I actually was there, but people laughed at me for wanting to be become an ME.'', Jane grinned before admitting her career day failure, ''I was at home, I didn't wanted to come out of my room because I knew that people would laugh at me when I would tell them I wanted to become a cop.'' Maura's face went serious now, she put her glass down on the table and looked strangely at Jane whom looked at her..
''Why would they laugh at you for that?'', Jane looked at Maura, adoring the confused look on her face. ''I- I was chubby in my younger years, everyone called me Roli-Poli-Rizzoli.'', now both woman laughed, Maura barely could believe that Jane was chubby in her younger stages according to the athletic body the brunette had now.
''Well, you are now having a glass of wine with the First Daughter, so you ended up pretty well after all.'' Maura said, smiling at the brunette whom put her glass down on the table, the brown eyes still looking at her. The chuckles and laughter's had died out; it was silent in the Beacon Hill home. Jane's eyes flashed from the hazel green eyes towards the soft looking pink lips of Maura. The honey blonde held her breath while she watched Jane looking at her, the brown eyes flashing up and down her face. Jane hesitatingly leaned in towards the honey blonde woman, giving her enough time to stop the movement if she wanted to, but she didn't.
Jane took a deep breath before she lightly pressed her lips against the indeed soft lips of the honey blonde woman. A soft moan left Maura's mouth when she felt the brunettes' lips against hers, the porcelain colored arms snaking around the guards' neck, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Jane gently pulled away by feeling Maura's arms around her neck and looked into the hazel green eyes; they were filled with confusion but at the same time with lust and happiness.
She opened her mouth to apologize but was cut off by Maura, eagerly latching their lips together again.