As always thank you for the reviews. I think I have some of the best fans/followers. Thank you for understanding the need to try something new, and needing a break from Rizzles. Anyways I know this another short chapter. Three more to go. Enjoy
Jane and Maura were lying on the floor of Maura's living. Maura was resting her head on Jane's shoulder. Jane had her arm wrapped around the doctor, moving her hand up and down her arm. Maura looked around them.
"When did we get on the floor?" she asked the detective.
Jane looked up at the couch, then around them. Clothes were thrown everywhere. She doesn't remember getting off the couch. "I don't know. I'm thinking somewhere in between the third and fourth time I made you cum."
"Or was it later than that?" Maura asked moving to kiss Jane's neck.
"It's possible. I was lost in making you cum, again…" Jane kissed Maura's lips. "Again…" Kiss. "And again," this time Jane deepened the kiss maneuvering herself over the doctor.
Maura moaned into the kiss. Jane moved to the doctors jaw line, and down her neck.
"Jane stop," Maura demanded.
Jane did as she was told and looked her girlfriend in the eyes. "What?"
"We need to stop. I need food and water."
"How long can one go without food or water?"
"Food three months, water maybe three days," Maura replied. "But with the amount of perspiration we are producing, less."
"How much less?"
"I'm not answering that. Now you're just stalling."
"Am I?"
"Yes, you are."
"Why would I be stalling? I just want to keep doing what we're doing," Jane replied. She went back to her trail of kissing Maura's neck.
"Did you forget what we were doing before we started doing this?" Maura moaned when Jane attached her lips to her pulse point on her neck.
Jane released the doctor's neck, and positioned herself to look Maura in the eye. "No," Jane groaned.
"I'm offering you an alternative. Food and fluids, then maybe we can continue where we left off."
"And if I don't agree," Jane asked.
"Then you don't get anymore, and we'll spend the night continuing our list."
"What if I don't want to?"
"Then it'll be just my list, and our place will meet all my needs and wants. You'll have no say when we move in."
"Ugh. Fine," Jane caved rolling off Maura. She stood up grasping Maura's hand helping her to stand. "Then can I at least pick where we go?"
Maura smiled at Jane. She loved the way she was able to make her cave. "Yes."
"Ok, let's go take a shower, because I don't know if you'd want to go out smelling like sex."
"Ok. If you're good maybe I'll let you have me one more time."
Jane smirked, "I always loved our showers."
Jane and Maura were walking into the Dirty Robber, when Jane noticed something odd. Sitting at one of the booths near the windows was her father and brother. She went straight to the booth with Maura at her heals.
"Frankie, Pop. What are you doing here? It's Sunday," Jane asked.
"Janie," Mr. Rizzoli exclaimed. He stood up and gave his daughter and her girlfriend a hug. Frankie followed suit. "Sit, sit," he motioned for the girls to sit.
Jane and Maura took seats across from each other next to the Rizzoli boys. "So Pop, you gonna answer my question?"
"Yea Janie, sorry, you're motha? She's out," he finally replied.
"What do you mean?"
"I showed up for dinner, and she wasn't there. We tried to call her and she won't pick up," Frankie intervened.
"Where is she?"
"We don't know," Frank replied.
"How can you not know? You live with her."
"Well, you motha hasn't spoken to me since last week."
"What?"
"Yea, she won't talk to me. She'll be gone all day. Then when she got home she'd just go to bed. Whenever I attempted to talk to her, she continues to ignore me."
"Because you accept me?" Jane asked her father.
"Maybe," he replied.
Jane pulled out her phone.
"Jane what are you doing?" Maura asked across the table.
"I'm gonna try and call Ma,"
"Jane it's pointless she hasn't answered any of our calls," Frankie informed his sister.
"She hasn't answered any of your calls. She might answer mine since I'm the reason she's pissed at you two," Jane replied as she listened to the ringing on the phone.
Jane knew it was a long shot, her mother would answer. But she felt the need to try for her family. She can deal with her mother being mad at her, she was used to it. Jane was surprised when she heard her mother's voice.
"Hello," her mother's voice answered sounding annoyed.
"Hey Ma. How you been?" Jane asked. The boys at the table leaned toward Jane. They were in shock that Mrs. Rizzoli actually answered.
"Fine. What do you want?"
"Was wondering if where you were?"
"I'm having Sunday dinner."
"Really with who?"
"My family," her mother spat on the other side of the phone.
"Well I'm here at The Dirty Robber with Frankie and Pop. We're your family."
"Didn't feel like you were last week," Angela informed her. "You all had your Kodak moment. You didn't even notice or care that I left. I know when I am not wanted."
"We never said that Ma. We love you. We just have different views on the topic of my love life."
"And my views are wrong."
"I'm not going to say that Ma. Why is it you can forgive Tommy for what he did to a priest? But you can't just be happy for me. I found the person I am meant to be with. You loved who Maura was dating before you found out it was me. I am that wonderful person, and Maura takes care of me. You saw that. Can't you just be happy?"
"You can't just expect me to roll over and pretend this doesn't bother me. How can I be happy? You're degrading yourself. I'm afraid even more for you Jane. You're putting yourself in more danger because of your choice."
"It's not a choice Ma. It's love," Jane said into the phone, but looking into Maura's eyes. She reached across the table and took the doctor's hand in her's.
"Whatever Jane, I'm the bad guy. So I'm spending my Sunday with the other bad guy in the family. Bye Jane."
The line went dead. Jane put the phone down on the table
"So?" Frankie asked. "Where is she?"
"I think she's with Tommy?"