Disclaimers are on the first page. This is my final chapter. Thanks for the support! Sorry it's quick! I'm a little pinched on time!

"Are you sure you're okay Maura?" I heard Angela ask me.
"Yeah Ma, she's fine. Right Maur?" Jane smirked.

I gasped.

"Yes Angela, thank you, I'm fine. It is just a little hot." I answered.

"Jane why don't you get her an ice cube?"

"That's alright Angela, I can get it."

I quickly got up almost knocking Jane out of her chair. I bursted into the kitchen and splashed some cool water from the sink on my face and neck. i heard Jane call from the other room that she was going to check on me.

"You okay there Maur? Something wrong?" She was smirking.

"I believe I am just fine thank you. Jane Rizzoli you know what is wrong with me! Can you please quit acting like a child?" I was wispering very angrily.

"Workin' on the sarcasm, Doc? Nice job."

"Quit." That was all I spoke as I walked out of the kitchen. I sat back down to dinner.

Shortly after, Jane resumed her spot next to me.

"Hey Maura, we better split, otherwise we are gunna be late."

What was she talking about? The look on her face was one I recognized. She wanted me to stretch the truth again so we could leave now. Alright, I wanted to see where we were going to be going. I feigned innocence.

"What?" I asked inquisitively.

She rolled her eyes.

"I set up reservations for dinner tonight at 6 and we still have errands to run. And you still have to get ready, and we both know how long that takes you."

She had a point there.

"Alright. It seems we must excuse ourselves, Angela. Thank you so much for inviting us to lunch. I hope in the near future we can do this again sometime." I smiled dashingly at her.

IN THE CAR

"You are terrible! Do you really have reservations for us or were you just trying to extract us from your mother?" I asked, slightly enraged.

"Well it was supposed to be a suprise but we had to get out of there. After seeing you like that, I'm a little turned on."

My anger quickly dissipated, for two reasons.

"You made dinner plans for us? Like a date?" If it was true, I was excited Jane wanted to show me off again.

"Yeah like a date. I have to keep you happy, and I thought this would be a nice change of pace."

"Well in that case, hurry

home. We are on a tight schedule."

"I like you like that. I was so turned on by you just being like that."

"Explain. More." I panted.

"You hadn't even touched me where you wanted to and already you were hot. I knew you would be dripping. Looks like I was right. Touch yourself for me."

I groaned. I slowly slid my hands down my front, over my breasts.

"Seeing you like this turns me on. All open. Waiting."

"Maura..." I groaned.

"Yes?"

"'t. Take. Much. More!"

I felt her soft hands ghost over my crotch. Then her fiingers penetrated me. I instantly came, screaming her name.

We were standing outside the doorstep to Maura's house, after our dinner.

"I'm glad you did this for me tonight, Jane, but you don't have to always keep me on my toes as you put it. I love you."

And there it was. My cue.

"Maura I have to tell you something. Promise you won't freak out on me." I sighed, almost holding my breath.

"I feel like you have bad news to tell me."

"Depending on your reaction it could be. I'm just going to come out and say this: I love you too. I have. Forever. I feel like we've been dating. And I know it's only been technical for a few days..." I gulped down air.

"But..." She prompted.

"But I can't imagine living my life without you. If being shot, by myself, mind you, has taught me anything, it's that you can't wait for life to come to you; you have to take the initiative to go to it and get what you want. I know what I want. I want you. Forever. To hold in my arms every night. To wake up with kisses every morning. To parade you around with honor saying 'She loves me back'. To escort to every donating function thingy you have. To dance the night away with in your living room with no music playing. To make passionate, steaming hot love with. To create a family that we can watch grow old togehter, side by side. I want you so much. I want to be with you, so much."

I got on one knee.

"I know this is cliche, but Maura Elizabeth Isles, will you marry me?" I pulled my great grandmother's old wedding ring out.

She was crying. A lot.

"I didn't. *sniffle* know that you*sniffle* were a person of *sniffle* so many words!" She sobbed.

"Is that a yes?"

She nooded, and gave me her hand. I slid the ring on, stood up, and swooped her in my arms. We kissed all the way to the bedroom.

The last words said before either hit the bed was "I love you".

This is completely the end. If I get enough reviews I will think about possibly making a sequel about their wedding. Thank you all so much for your support of my first story. It definitely inspired me to keep going. I have a few new things i want to try out for new stories. Ttfn! Love you all so much! :* *muah*