I don't own Rizzoli and Isles, but I wish I did.
A/N: Here you go, folks. I made it pretty long to make up for my absence. I had so much fun writing this chapter, and it sets up a lot of events that will take place later. Fair warning, it's a tad bit grown up at the end. I'd say it registers high on the PG-13 scale. Nothing explicit though. Thanks for reading and sorry for any mistakes!
Jane was pissed. No, she was livid. The brunette angrily stomped over to the coach from Paul Revere High amid the murmur of curious mumbles and furious chatter coming from the groups of students and coaches assembled on the track.
"Paul, I am so sorry." Jane let out an exasperated sigh as she surveyed the damage done to the school's football field.
On the bus ride to the meet, Jane had received an angry phone call from PRHS's coach describing the situation. Stuck on the bus, Jane had to wait another fifteen minutes to get to the school. Thankfully, Jane always required her students to arrive at least thirty minutes before the other schools. She usually used the time to psyche her students up for a successful meet but today would be a different story.
With Frost's help, Jane had contacted Korsak, Mr. Talbert, and Frankie before they arrived at the hosting school's stadium. Needless to say, when Jane arrived, both PRHS's and Boston East's administration were already deep in discussion. Jane hopped off the bus and made a beeline for the group.
"Do we have any idea, who's responsible for this?" Korsak queried. Jane glanced at the field and cringed. In big bold Boston East colors read the phrase, "PRHS is BEHS's BITCH!"
"Well, it most likely is one of ours." Jane pinched the bridge of her nose trying to stave off the approaching headache. "What do you want to do about the meet?" Jane addressed the coach and Paul Revere's administration.
Scratching his chin, Frankie suggested using the rain tarp to cover up the worst part of the damage. PRHS's head principal agreed, but she deferred to the two coaches before she made any decisions.
"Will that interfere with the events?" She wanted to ensure that it wouldn't disrupt the field events.
Jane spoke up first, "Susan, that should work." Ruefully, the brunette turned to the coach and said, "Again, I'm really sorry, and I promise we'll discipline whoever is responsible." Mr. Talbert, Korsak, and Frankie echoed Jane's sentiment.
"Thank you all. We'll work on watching the tapes while you guys take care of the meet. Once we find something, we'll let you know."
Everyone mumbled in agreement and parted ways. PRHS to cover the field and review the tapes and Boston East to take care of starting the meet.
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Maura knew it was never a good sign when Jane failed to return her texts during a meet. The blonde understood that Jane was always busy on these days, but no word from her an hour into the meet was uncommon. The two women had gotten into the habit of texting one another to let the other know that she arrived safely to her destination.
A little worried, Maura decided to head to the meet earlier than usual; she called Angela to let her know about her change of plans since they had planned on riding together. The busy woman still had a few chores to do at home before leaving, so she told the doctor to go on ahead without her.
Rather than use her school ID to get into the meet for free, Maura paid for entry. She liked to support schools in anyway she could. Once inside the stadium, the doctor located the brunette standing in the middle of the field scrutinizing the ground as she rubbed her wrist in agitation. The woman's clipboard was tucked tightly under her arm. Maura waved her arm and called out to the brunette to get her attention. When Jane looked her way, Maura's face broke into a relieved smile, but when she was close enough to see what Jane was staring at, her smile faltered.
"I guess this is why you didn't text me back," Maura said with no hint of malice or irritation.
"Huh? Oh!" Jane whipped out her cell phone and checked her messages. Distracted by the events from earlier and busy preparing for the meet to begin, Jane had forgotten to respond to Maura's texts. "Sorry, Maur'," Jane said bashfully.
"It's ok, Tiger." Both women chuckled and briefly squeezed each other's hand. Returning their attention to the field, Jane pointed at the ground. "This!" The brunette growled, "Is the reason why I didn't text you back."
The blonde grimaced; vandalism like this definitely damaged the school's good reputation.
"So what's going to happen?" Maura cringed because she knew it would be awhile before the grass was long enough to cut since spring had just started.
"Once we find out who did this, we'll have to have a discipline hearing to decide what's going to happen to the perpetrators. One thing I do know is that it won't be good." Jane cringed because she knew that vandalism was high in the list of punishable offenses.
"Right now, their admin is going through the security tapes. Those dumbasses forgot that they're cameras in the parking lot and stadium. We should be able to identify them soon." Jane then added, "Who knows...it might not be one of our kids." The brunette knew this was highly unlikely, but she couldn't help but hope that was the case.
Maura's soft hand rubbed Jane's back in soothing circles. "Tell you what, Jane. After the meet, I will take you to O'Malley's, and I'll buy you the biggest greasiest burger they have. I won't even lecture you about how unhealthy it is for you." Maura smiled warmly.
Jane perked up, "And a couple of beers?" All frustration immediately left the brunette.
"Yes, I'll be your DD. We can invite the boys along if you like." Maura secretly hoped for the two of them to be alone, but she wanted Jane to have the option.
The brunette considered the proposition for a moment before replying. "Let's invite the guys, but do you mind if we have our own quality time later. I see a hot bath in our future," the brunette waggled her eyebrows at the sexy doctor.
"I think that can be arranged." A thousand watt smile lit up the blonde's face.
"In the meantime, Jane, is there anything I can help you with?" Maura generously offered. She'd do anything to make life easier for girlfriend.
Over on the other side of the track, Jane observed her team warming up and stretching for the upcoming events.
Jane removed the clipboard she held under her arm and used it to point at the team. "Can you make sure they're stretching properly? We don't need another outbreak of cramps like we had last meet." Jane constantly espoused the benefits of stretching, but some teenagers were too damn lazy and stubborn.
"Of course, Jane." Maura squeezed the brunette's hand once last time before she jogged to the opposite side of the track.
The brunette shamelessly watched the doctor's ass but was interrupted by a smack upside the head. "You can stop drooling now, Janie."
Jane turned her head and saw Frankie standing next to her. The obnoxious grin he was wearing was quickly wiped off his face by the quick punch Jane landed on his arm.
"You, ass." Jane rolled her eyes at her little brother. "You got any news?"
Frankie rubbed his arm as he responded, "Ow! Yeah, I just got a text from Korsak. They found something. You got a few minutes to check it out?"
Shaking her arm to maneuver her watch back into place for her to read it, Jane checked the time. "I've got about fifteen minutes before the next event starts, but I think Frost can cover for me if it takes any longer than that." She quickly fired off a text to both Frost and Maura to let them know where she was going.
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Jane, Frankie, and Korsak huddled around the monitor in Susan Michael's office trying to discern the identity of the perpetrators.
"Seriously?!" Jane threw her hands in the air. Plain as day, two of the boys on her track team were on camera defacing the football field. "C'mon, Frankie, Korsak. I have some boys to pull from today's meet."
Hurricane Rizzoli stormed out of the office in search of the two boys, who would never run track for Boston East again.
Susan Michael turned in her office chair and admitted to the two remaining men, "I'm really glad I'm not those two boys right now." .
Standing from their crouched positions, Frankie and Korsak said in unison, "You can say that again!"
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Jane returned to the field to see the two offenders laughing with their friends; this only made her blood pressure rise.
"Adam! Josue! Come here!" All five feet ten inches of Jane Rizzoli radiated anger and disappointment.
The laughter on the boys' lips ceased. For a few brief moments, the boys considered making a run for it, but they knew she'd catch them anyway. Besides, that would piss her off even more.
"Yes, Coach?" The two boys barely squeaked out the words. Both were grateful that they hadn't wet themselves.
Jane folded her arms and stared menacingly at the boys. "I'm going to cut to the chase. I know you two vandalized Paul Revere's field last night. We've got you on tape." The brunette angrily pointed her finger at the field, "Do you realize how stupid this was?!"
The color drained from the boys' faces. Why hadn't they thought to check for cameras?
By this point Korsak, Frankie, and Frost, who had seen her re-enter the stadium, had caught up with the fuming brunette. Before Jane could launch further into her tirade, Frankie intervened, "Adam, Josue, I'm going to call your parents to come get you."
"But we've got races to run!" Forgetting how much trouble he was in, Adam indignantly snapped back.
Adam was a cocky senior, whose hubris often got the best of him. He thought that being a senior made him tough shit, and he enjoyed convincing the younger Josue to do his bidding. Josue was a quiet kid, who had never been in trouble until now.
"You can forget about running in today's race, or any other races for the rest of year! You're both off the team!" Jane's tone dripped with disappointment and anger.
It killed Jane to do it to Josue; she could already see tears forming in his eyes. Adam was displaying typical teenage male anger, which involved pacing, cursing, and wanting to punch things.
"Hey, calm down, Adaml!" Frost stuck out his hands in a conciliatory gesture in an effort to calm the agitated senior.
"I'm not going to calm down! This bitch just threw me off the team!" Adam was making a scene.
The glare Frost shot the boy stopped him in his tracks. "Listen to me, Adam," Frost growled, "I would think twice about calling Coach Rizzoli names. You're only digging your hole deeper."
Frost stepped closer to the boy so only he could hear, "If I were you, I'd watch what I say. She's loved by a lot of students, and they wouldn't take kindly to you trash talking her." Frost wasn't threatening Adam. Instead, he was warning him. The boy's expression indicated that he understood the sentiment, and he didn't say another word.
Thirty minutes passed before the boys' parents arrived. As school counselor, Frankie had the odious task of explaining what happened to the parents. Josue's parents had the expected reaction of anger and disappointment with their son. Adam's parents, on the other hand, had the complete opposite reaction. How dare they accuse their boy of wrongdoing and kick him off the team! It was a harmless prank.
Frankie's jaw dropped. He had heard a lot in his career as a school counselor, but that was a new one. "Regardless, of your opinion on the criminality of the action, we do need you to take your son home. Please come to school on Monday, so we can have a discipline hearing to decide what to do next."
Adam's parents shot back, "You'll hear from our lawyers."
Frankie said nothing in response.
"Can you believe that?" Frost was the first to speak.
Korsak let out a tired sigh, "Nothing surprises me anymore."
Maura decided to jog over to the group at that moment.
"Hey! Good news! We just won the last two heats." Maura's smile was contagious and lifted everyone's spirits.
"That's great, Maura, thanks for taking over." Jane's smile radiated warmth and gratitude.
Jane pointed at the clipboard in Frost's hands, "Here, hand me that. I need to find kids to fill in for Adam and Josue in their races."
"I'll take care of it, Jane." Frost gave the clipboard a little shake and took a step back from the brunette.
"Thanks, Frost. Buy you a beer tonight at O'Malley's?"
"Sure!" The man grinned and headed off in the opposite direction to locate replacements.
Jane then asked Frankie and Korsak, "You in?"
"Of course!" the two men replied.
"I'll text you the time later. Bye, guys." The two women waved at the men as they left to go sit in the stands.
Jane regarded her beautiful girlfriend who had been quiet throughout the exchange.
Bumping her shoulder against the blonde's, Jane asked, "That ok?"
"It's ok as long as you go home with me tonight," Maura teased and bumped Jane back.
Jane casually threw her arm around the good doctor's shoulders and said in a whisper, "Ok, then. Let's go watch Boston East make Paul Revere its bitch."
"Jane!" Maura gasped.
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"Bye, Coach! Bye, Dr. Isles!" The last carload of kids pulled away from the school's parking lot leaving Jane and Maura alone together. Jane drained the last few gulps from her water bottle before crushing it and tossing it into the back of her Jeep. It bounced off the seat to land in the floorboard where it made friends with the other empty water bottles living there. With a huff, Jane leaned against the Jeep allowing her head to rest against the glass. The stress from the day weighed heavily on her shoulders.
Maura thought about reproaching the brunette for her slobbish behavior but thought better of it. Instead, she took the brunette's hand in hers and gently massaged her palm and fingers before working her way up to Jane's wrist. The doctor removed the watch and pocketed it before she continued her ministrations. The skin around Jane's scar was red and irritated from the brunette's constant worrying of her watch.
Maura brought Jane's hand to lips and delicately kissed the sensitive skin.
Maura pulled Jane into her arms with minimal effort, "Mmm...you smell like cut grass and outdoors."
"Gross, Maura. I smell like stale sweat and old sunscreen." Jane sniffed her armpit and grimaced for good measure.
"Oh, stop." Maura airily laughed as she swatted Jane's shoulder. "I can't help if I find it a bit of a turn on," she teased and pulled Jane into a deep kiss.
Quirking her eyebrow, Jane playfully remarked, "As long as you don't have some fantasy about us doing it in public or me roleplaying, we should be fine."
Maura avoided eye contact and mumbled something unintelligible. A spot on the ground became incredibly interesting.
"What was that, Doctor?" Jane ducked her head to look Maura in the eyes.
The good doctor knew it was better to be frank than risk hives, so she jumped in with both feet.
"Jane, I feel like I missed out on the whole American high school experience since I attended boarding school in France. There are some things I'd like to try." The doctor confessed.
"Such as?" Jane's emotions were a mixture of curiosity, amusement, and apprehension. She knew Maura wasn't shy about sex, but Jane had no idea what the doctor had in mind.
"Make out in the back of a car for starters." Looking over the brunette's shoulder, the doctor's eyes settled on the empty backseat.
That's innocuous enough, Jane thought.
"Sure, that's easy. What else?" Jane thought she'd be getting off easy, but she was wrong.
Maura blushed, "Send each other love notes." This made Jane laugh so hard that she smacked her head on the car door.
"Ow!" Jane pouted and rubbed her tender scalp then shot a nasty look at the offending vehicle.
The doctor folded her arms and admonished her girlfriend, "Serves you right for teasing me!"
"You're right. Sorry, go on." Jane grudgingly admitted. Maura's expression softened and she took over gently rubbing Jane's scalp. Besides, this allowed her close physical proximity for her next request.
"Go to prom...and have sex afterwards." Maura punctuated the last statement with a hip roll, but she remembered they were still in public so she stepped back.
This floored Jane but brought up embarrassing memories of her own Junior Prom. After the dance, she and her date Casey Jones tried fooling around, but the couple had to stop when the poor guy got a little too excited too soon. At the time, Jane was secretly relieved because she obviously wasn't all that interested in the first place. Nearly a decade and a half later, she still felt badly for teenage Casey Jones.
"Tell you what, Maur', I'll take you to Prom. We'll do it all. Dinner, dresses, you name it. "Jane's face split into a grin, and she gave the giddy blonde a saucy wink. "Nothin's too good for you, kitten."
"I'll hold you to it, Jane Rizzoli." Maura stood on her tiptoes and kissed the brunette on the cheek. The gesture elicited a chuckle from the brunette.
This wasn't as scary as she thought it would be, and Jane caught herself hoping that Maura had more ideas. "Any others?"
Maura wanted to build up to her actual fantasy, so she thought the next suggestion would be a step in the right direction, "Maybe a little sexting?"
A smile tugged at Jane's lips as she regarded her innocent looking girlfriend. "Maura, we didn't even have cell phones in high school."
"I know that, but I thought it would be fun to try. We're two consenting adults, so what's the problem?" Maura asked excitedly.
Jane rolled her eyes, "Fine. Nothing too crazy though, and that includes pictures!"
"Of course, Jane..." Maura replied cryptically. She already had a few ideas.
Casting a wary eye at the doctor, Jane asked a little more hesitantly this time, "Is there anything else?"
"Well, the whole student/teacher fantasy is especially creepy now that I'm an actual teacher," the two women shuddered simultaneously, "so anything like that is out."
Maura's voice dipped into a seductively low register. "I thought a tutoring session between two classmates might work better. Does that sound appealing to you?"
Jane considered the proposition for a moment before she made her decision. "Sure, but I have one condition." Jane held up her index finger dramatically.
"What is your condition, Ms. Rizzoli?" Maura smirked; she didn't expected Jane to agree so readily.
"I am the one doing the tutoring!" Jane pointed her thumb at her chest. "None of this dumb jock needing help passing her test, otherwise she can't play in Friday night's game. You need my help with...science!"
Maura gasped, "Science?!" This excited the blonde since she didn't foresee a twist like that in her fantasy.
"Yes, science," Jane nodded smugly. "If you don't pass your test, you'll fail your class and won't get into BCU."
Jane laughed; this was more fun than she expected.
"I like it," Maura smirked as she stepped away from the brunette and walked over to her car. She made sure add a little extra sway to her hips.
Completely thrown by Maura's sudden departure, Jane called out, "Hey! Where you going?"
"Home. We need to clean up before we meet the guys for dinner. I'll pick you up at seven?" Maura winked at the whipped woman.
Opening her car door, Jane responded in a rougher than usual voice, "Sure, babe."
"See you then, Tiger." With that, Maura hopped in her car and drove off.
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"Make a left here."
A little confused, Maura took the turn. "Jane where are you taking us?" The two women were driving farther and farther towards the outskirts of Boston.
Ignoring the blonde's question, Jane continued with her directions, "Ok, a right at that stop sign then take the third left."
Rather than waste time prying information from the stubborn brunette, Maura decided to trust Jane and follow her instructions.
Jane's third left was onto a dark road that needed repaving. Even though some of the streetlights had burned out, the street didn't feel unsafe but old and unused. The road came to a dead end, but Maura could see an opening to a small dirt road hidden behind the overgrown vegetation.
Jane extended her finger in the direction of the dirt road, "Here, turn here."
Maura's curiosity got the better of her. Jokingly, she teased, "You're not taking me out here to kill me and hide my body are you?"
"Well…" Jane pretended to consider it. This earned her a soft smack on the shoulder from her giggling girlfriend.
"Seriously, Maura, we're almost there." The sound of gravel crunching under car tires signaled their arrival. " Ah, there it is. Park the car here."
The lights of Boston reflected in their eyes as Maura pulled her car to a stop.
"This lovely outlook is where everyone went to makeout in high school," Jane smiled toothily and waggled her eyebrows at the surprised blonde.
Catching on to Jane's scheming, Maura drank in the sight below her before innocently asking, "And why, pray tell, did you want to bring me here?"
Jane unbuckled her seatbelt and tipped her head towards the backseat. "Isn't it obvious?"
With that, Jane unbuckled Maura's seat belt before she jumped out of the vehicle and hopped into the backseat. From the back of Maura's car, Jane merrily encouraged the blonde, "C'mon, Maur', you said this is something you'd like to try."
Maura skipped getting out of the car and crawled over the console to meet Jane in the backseat.
"Ow!" Maura bumped her shins as she maneuvered to find a comfortable position.
Jane stood up the best she could and leaned towards the front seat. "Hold up, a sec."
The sliding sound of seat backs being folded over and pushed forward gave the women some much needed space.
"Ah, there!" Jane resettled in her seat, and the two women repositioned themselves the best they could.
Their first attempt of fulfilling the doctor's fantasy involved Maura turning sideways and extending her legs across Jane's lap. That grew uncomfortable very quickly.
The second involved Jane laying her body on top of Maura's, but the two of them kept sliding off the seat and getting wedged in the floorboards.
Try number three was a variation on the second, but they rolled down the windows in order to extend Jane's limbs outside and hopefully provide them with more room. This failed because the cold air of an early March evening froze them out. They did leave them a little cracked since the windows were steaming up, and the cabin of the car was growing a little too toasty.
The couple refused to give up, so they tried one last position: Maura straddling Jane. It had a rocky start because Maura's foot got tangled in the seat belt when she tried slinging her leg over Jane's lap. Eventually the two settled into a comfortable rhythm. This lasted for a few minutes before the couple grew increasingly aroused and literally heated. They struggled removing their tops, but after the flailing of arms and Maura helping Jane get her head unstuck from the collar of her shirt, the two managed to get completely topless.
"Mmm, this is so hot, Maur'," Jane mumbled against Maura's lips and squeezed her ass to emphasize her statement.
Maura responded in moans and sighs and took the brunette's hand and slid it between her legs in a not so subtle hint.
Taking her cue, Jane unfastened the button of Maura's jeans and pulled down her zipper. When she slipped her hand down the front of the blonde's pants, she painfully scraped her hand against the zipper. Deciding to disregard the pain, Jane tried to find a workable angle, but she had to stop abruptly when her hand seized up in a massive cramp.
"Ow ow ow ow!" Jane tried removing her hand, but it only made it cramp harder.
Maura's head had been resting on Jane's shoulder as she relished in Jane's touches, but as soon as she heard her girlfriend cry out in pain, she snapped her head up. Unfortunately for Maura, she did not have nearly enough head room and the back of her skull collided with the part of the car where the back window connects with ceiling. Momentarily, stars flooded her sight.
Jane heard the extremely loud thump of Maura's head smacking into the ceiling and ignored the pain in her hand.
"Oh my god, Maura! Are you ok?" Jane quickly searched Maura's eyes to see if she was alright.
Feeling a little fuzzy, Maura gently touched the top of her head as she replied, "Yes, I'm ok. I just hit my head. I'll be fine." Already, the doctor could feel her head clearing.
Maura shifted her position in order for Jane to extricate her hand.
"How's your hand, baby?" The doctor took the brunette's hand in her own and gently massaged the muscles.
"I'll live." Jane pulled away from Maura and wrapped her hands around the doctor's slim waist.
"I love you, Maura." The brunette whispered in the blonde's ear.
Maura kissed the top of Jane's head and returned the sentiment.
"You know, if I had the foresight before we left for dinner, I would have asked you to drive the Mercedes. It's much roomier." Jane adjusted the seat belt that was digging into her back.
"Come to think of it, I remember it being a lot easier when I was a teenager. I guess it's because our parents' cars were a lot larger in the '90s," Jane reflected. She had borrowed her mother's van a couple of times and it gave her more than enough room. Unfortunately, it was a total mood killer since she had to ride with her kid brothers in it the next day.
"Honestly, Jane, why do teenagers find this so appealing?"
"It's the chance to get away from their parents' prying eyes. In all reality, they don't really go to makeout places anymore. If they want to do it badly enough, they'll find a way. I think it's a generational thing. I mean, it used to be packed when I came here."
"I take it you came up here often?" Maura tried and failed to hide the hint of jealousy in her voice.
The doctor knew it was ridiculous to feel that way about teenage Jane coming up here with other people. To be honest, the jealousy stemmed from Maura's own insecurity that high school Jane Rizzoli would have never noticed her, let alone bring her up there.
Jane laughed because she thought Maura was teasing, but quickly realized that wasn't the case by the expression on the doctor's face, "Um, yeah. Does that bother you?"
"No…" The doctor averted her eyes, and grabbed her shirt from the seat beside her.
"Hives, Maura," Jane admonished the woman and gently tapped Maura's chest with her finger to get her attention.
"I guess I'm a little jealous that all those people came here with you," she said in a small voice.
"Hold on now. What do you mean by all those people? I didn't sleep around, Maura. Ma would have killed me!"
"That's not what I meant Jane, and you know it!" Maura burst into giggles, but Jane's mind flashed back to sex ed taught by the one and only Angela Rizzoli. Memories of Angela's homemade diagram of the uterus fashioned out of dried macaroni still made her cringe.
"I know, but what's the real issue here?" Jane smiled softly at the uncharacteristically insecure blonde.
"Jane, I'm not so sure you would have noticed me in high school. I was a bit of a loner and kept to myself." Maura's downcast eyes studied the contours of Jane's bare chest.
Jane repositioned Maura to sit more comfortably in her lap. "How can you say that? You're Dr. Maura Isles, former Chief Medical Examiner of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts AND the sexiest damn woman I've ever laid eyes or hands on! I definitely would have noticed you in gym class." Jane's roguish wink made Maura's stomach do flips.
Squeezing the doctor tightly in her arms, the brunette continued, "Seriously, Maura, how could I have missed out on someone as amazing as you? I would have been a fool if I had." Jane's warm brown eyes caught the moonlight streaming in from the car's windows.
"Thank you, Jane," Maura gently kissed the brunette's lips. All the doctor's teenage insecurities abated.
Jane pulled away first, "Let's go home, Maur'. We're grown ups and can do it in a big bed now."
"Sure thing, Jane." Maura chuckled. The two women spent the next five minutes rummaging around the car in search of the remaining discarded items of clothing. Maura finally found her bra wedged between the driver's seat and the console. Jane's was conveniently wrapped around the gearshift.
While dressing, Jane noticed the clear starlit sky shining through the moonroof. She had an idea.
"Maura, does your moonroof open?"
A little thrown by Jane's question, Maura responded anyway, "Yes, why?"
Jane didn't answer the doctor. Instead,she grabbed the blanket Maura stored under the passenger seat and fumbled with the controls to open the moonroof. "Here, wrap this around you and stand up through the window."
"What!?" Maura was incredibly confused but did as instructed.
Seconds later, she felt the button of her jeans come undone.
The doctor looked down at the grinning brunette, who had a devilish gleam in her eye.
"Now this is something I never tried with anyone. Enjoy watching the stars, Maur'."
Before she could respond, an unzipping sound followed by the sensation of her pants sliding down her legs distracted her. A pair of warm soft lips lightly kissed her stomach.
Maura saw stars for the second time that night, but they weren't in the sky.