So, here another quick chapter for you guys to celebrate my 150 followers and 17.500 reads. I am so, so thankful for all of you and I really do hope you enjoy this chapter.

I am also quite busy at the moment with school and my other story -try and check it out if you like- 'And Then There Were'. I am uploading that story every Saturday and I hope that I can upload this one around the same time. Anyway, enough with the talking already.

-UnknownStoryKnower

Chapter 009

''Good morning Maura, it's great to see you again.'' Sean greeted her, standing up from behind his desk to shake the woman's hand in his usual polite manners.

''It's always good to see you too, Sean.'' Maura smiled, shaking his hand before the Lieutenant ushered them to the chairs at the desk.

''Take a seat.'' He said, pointing at the chairs before sitting down himself again. Maura and Jane both taking a seat- Jane more hesitant than Maura of course.

''Well if I'd be damned, Rizzoli. Never thought I'd see you here again. Want to rejoin the force?'' He chuckled, taking a few files out of his desk that he had to take away to Korsak after their talk.

Jane's eyebrows rose, she shared a brief look with Maura -who had the same expression on her face- before clearing her throat and shaking her head. ''Er- no, Lieutenant. I am here because I am serving Misses Isles' family. Mr. Isles sent me with his daughter to protect her when necessary.'' She said quietly, latching her fingers together in her lap, her usual confident self disappearing.

''You are back on the road early then. I saw the shooting on the news, hell, whole America saw the shooting on the news. Korsak gave me a hard time when he saw it- the guy never knew you joined Secret Services.''

''I must say that I haven't been the outstanding person either. I broke off all contact with my family and my colleagues. Nobody knew where I was.'' The brunette mumbled, looking up from her hands to meet her former boss' eyes. They showed understanding.

''I know where you were, Rizzoli.'' He said quietly, looking at one of his former detectives- not just one of his former detectives, Jane was one of Boston's finest.

''Yeah.'' The guard choked out, not really knowing what to say anymore. She felt the soft but reassuring touch of Maura's hand on hers, turning her head to look at the woman she was met by a pair of hazel eyes that looked concerned.

''Jane, why won't you wait outside.'' Maura whispered, knowing how vulnerable Jane must feel- especially after the brunette had made pretty clear that she wasn't enjoying their visit at the BPD.

''Yeah, tha- thanks Maur.'' Jane nodded.

''I will meet you outside in a few, don't make any trouble.'' The blonde said, leaning in to press a kiss on Jane's cheek.

The hell are you doing, Maur! Jane thought, her cheeks flushed red but a small and unintended smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Crushing so hard, Rizzoli. ''Yeah, yeah.'' She whispered amused before standing up, ''I won't cause you any trouble, Milady.'' She mocked, looking at the clearly shocked man across from them. ''Yeah, eh- bye.'' She mumbled awkwardly, scratching the back of her head before walking out of the Lieutenant's office.

When Maura stepped out of the office and closed the door behind herself. She looked down the corridor and saw Jane leaning against the wall, her head slightly tilted forwards so the brown unruly locks were covering up her face. She seemed to be looking on her phone.

''Jane?'' Maura asked as she walked towards Jane, placing a hand on the lanky woman's shoulder.

Jane jumped startled and looked at Maura. ''Jesus Christ Maur.'' She hissed before straightening herself up and putting her phone away. ''Don't scare me like that again, will ya?'' she whispered angrily, her heart pounding in her chest.

Maura chuckled, ''Well, I am sorry. I didn't expected you to be so caught up in your phone.''

''I was texting with Frost, the bodyguard that is replacing me. He had something that he needed to tell me about a man named Charles Hoyt or something. I don't know. He asked where I kept my files for potential dangers so I guess it'll be fine by now.'' The brunette shrugged, the blonde nodding at her.

''Your mother is waiting for us, shall we go?'' Maura asked.

''Please.'' Jane murmured, following Maura to the elevators.

Once both seated in the car Jane turned to look at Maura. ''What was that kiss about in Cavanaugh's office?'' she husked.

''That was a kiss on your cheek.''

''Yeah, I know that. But, why?''

''Because you seemed to need it. You were nervous.'' Maura used as an excuse, driving away from the BPD and towards Jane's childhood home.

''Thanks..'' Jane whispered.

''Oh, you two again.'' Angela said, faking an annoyed expression when she saw the two woman on the porch of her house.

''I wouldn't mind leaving in that case.'' Jane mocked, a grin appearing on her face, exactly knowing how to tease her mother. She earned a gently nudge in the arm from Maura. ''Aye!'' she laughed, ''The First Daughter doesn't nudge people in the arm.'' She added, nudging Maura back.

''Ouch!'' Maura chuckled, now nudging Jane a bit harder, causing the brunette to shove a bit to the side.

Jane gasped, ''Oh you are so going to regret that.'' She husked out, reaching out for the blonde who jumped backwards.

''Jane, stop teasing her!'' Angela yelled from the doorway, watching Jane run after Maura down the porch. How can that woman even run in those high heels? She wondered, seeing how Maura ran down the steps to get away from her daughter.

Maura squealed when she felt Jane's strong arms wrapping themselves around her body from behind. ''Jane!'' she yelled, ''Let me go!'' she added, squirming in the tight grasp.

''Never!'' Jane growled burrowing her face in Maura's neck, nipping at the soft skin and holding her close to her front. ''You are going to pay for almost shoving me down the porch.'' She chuckled, lifting the blonde from the ground.

''What?'' she squeaked. ''Where are you taking me?'' she added panicked.

''Janie! Don't you dare!'' Angela yelled from the doorway, now walking down the porch. But she was too late, her daughter already making her way to the back yard.

Maura gasped when she saw the pool. ''No, Jane! You are not going to push me into the pool!''

''Oh! I so am!'' Jane grinned, taking Maura's purse and dropping it to the ground, her arms barely leaving their grasp on Maura's body as she tossed her gun and phone to the ground.

''Jane!'' Angela yelled once again, running after Jane.

What in the name of God is wrong with her?

Jane ignored her mother and pushed Maura into the pool, the blonde gasping at the contact with the cold water. She grasped Jane's arm and pulled her in too.

''I am wearing my Zanotti heels today, Jane!'' Maura yelled, slapping the brunette's arm. She was so angry with the brunette she just wanted to jump on her and strangle her with her bare hands.

Angela stood a few feet from the pool with her hand slapped against her face. ''Oh, Janie..'' she whispered, - more to herself than to the girls in the pool.

''It are just heels, Maura.'' Jane said, ignoring the slap and pulling Maura flushed against her.

''There aren't just heels! They are Zanotti's and they were 800 dollars!'' The blonde said, trying to push Jane away from her. Her blood was boiling and she wanted to slap her guard so damn badly.

''Hey.'' Jane whispered, trying to calm down the squirming woman in her arms. ''Maur, I am sorry for pushing you into the pool.'' she said quietly, ducking her head to look at the smaller woman in her arms. Maura looked up at her and sighed, ''Whatever.''

''Don't whatever me, Maura. I will make sure I can get you a new pair of those heels tomorrow. Is that alright?'' she asked, seeing how Maura's eyes lit up and a smile crossed her face.

''Good,'' Jane smiled, pulling Maura in for a gentle kiss on the lips- Angela forgotten to both woman.

''You're the sweetest..'' Maura whispered against the brunette's lips.

''Hell, you bet I am. An 800 buck for a pair of shoes.'' Jane chuckled, now getting out of the pool and helping Maura out, only then noticing her mother. Shit.

''Jane Clementine Rizzoli!'' Angela yelled, ''You immediately go and give this poor woman a set of dry clothes! Are you out of your mind?!'' she yelled.

''Yeah, yeah Ma!'' the guard growled, ''I have a tailored suit in my car and a spare set of jeans of some sort.'' Jane sighed, looking at Maura. ''Go with my mom, she will give you a towel and I will go and grab some dry clothes.''

Maura nodded at her before making her way to the house with Angela.

''Seriously, Jane? A pair of grey gray joggers and a white tank top?'' Maura whined.

''Yes, Maura. Seriously. I can't keep my gun and badge anywhere in a joggers.'' Jane mumbled, ''Otherwise I would've pulled on the comfy clothes instead of this suit.''

''I hate you.'' Maura whined, ''These are like the manliest clothes I have ever wore.'' She added, Jane sighing -not even in the mood to ask if that was an insult or not- and taking the blonde by her arm, pulling her out of the bathroom and with her downstairs to meet there mother sitting at the kitchen table.

''I am sorry Ma, for causing any trouble.'' Jane apologized, pulling out a chair for Maura to sit on. Maura smiled politely at Jane and sat down before turning her attention back towards the elderly Rizzoli.

''It is alright, I put you clothes in the washing machine Jane and I hung you dress to dry outside so you can take it to the dry cleaner's like you asked.'' Angela said, looking at her daughter who now took a seat next to the blonde. Should she bring it up or not? They kissed, my very own Janie kissed, nothing less than a woman, the president's daughter.

''Penny for your thoughts, Ma? I can see something is bothering you.'' Jane asked sweetly, watching her mother carefully.

''Yes, I-'' Angela sighed and closed her eyes. ''IsawyoukissingMaurainthepool.'' She breathed out quickly.

Jane felt Maura stiffen up next to her, ''Sorry, what?'' she choked out herself.

''I saw you kissing Maura in the pool.'' Angela said quietly and somewhat calmer.

Jane gulped, looking at Maura, her eyes pleading for some help.

''Angela, Jane and I- we- Eh. She is- Eh-'' Maura mumbled, not really being able to talk either. She looked back at Jane with worried eyes.

Jane saw the red spots appearing in her friend's neck and nodded quietly, turning her gaze back to her mother.

''I- I like Maura ma- I like her a lot, and we are a sort of discovering the whole dating thing. Just please, I am sorry for not telling you and I am sorry for being a sinner and I am sorry for breaking whatever rules the church has and for disappointing you, but I beg you, don't tell anyone and please- please don't be mad at me..'' Jane said, her eyes pleading her mother for forgiveness.

''Never..'' Angela started quietly, Jane whimpering in response, ''Ma.. Please..''

''Never did I thought that my Janie would actually find someone! A doctor nonetheless!'' Angela yelled happily, clapping her hands.

''Wh- what?'' Jane asked confused, her face dropping.

''You're- You're not mad?'' Maura asked suddenly.

''Hell no! I never saw Jane interact with someone other than her brothers like she did with you just outside, Maura. Or- or like the way she was so open and relax last night during dinner.'' Angela laughed.

''But what about marriage? Or children? I want grandbabies, Jane!'' the elderly woman said.

Maura's eyes widened and she looked at Jane, her mouth agape- jaw almost hitting the floor. She noticed how Jane slapped her hand to her face and sighed.

''There we go..'' the brunette whispered under her breath.