A/N: Hey guys so how did you like the first chapter. Sorry if these chapters aren't long enough for your likings. Ill try to get a new chapter out every week or so. I understand that many of you think that Frankie is the 'Wrong Rizzoli' and i would agree with you. But for my first story i wanted to warm up and satart with a MAurkie one. There will be many and i mean MANY Rizzles story to come!

Disclaimer:I own nothing D,: *tear* Trust me, if I did Maura would not be single lets just saw that!

Read on my lovelys!


Chapter 2

Maura finished the autopsy around 5 and started to clean up. Once she was done she looked up at the clock on the wall and started to panic. "Oh no. Frankie will be here in half an hour and that will not even a sufficient amount of time for me to look presentable for him." Maura panicked as she sprinted towards the bathroom to change into the other pair of clothes she had in her office.

Twenty minutes later Frankie walked into the office. "Maura? Maura…Where'd you go? Don't make me look you…We might not make it to our date on time." Frankie said playfully as he walked around the lab, office, and autopsy room looking for his beautiful girlfriend.

"You would not have been able to find me even if you tried." Maura stated as she strutted into her office.

"Is that a challenge?" Frankie laughed and turned around. Once he turned around to look at Maura, he forgot how to breathe. She always looked beautiful but right now she looked stunning. She had changed for her skirt and silky blouse from earlier into a breath taking little black dress that hung in all the right places, complimented her curves and showed a tasteful amount of cleavage.

"Wo-Wow. You look gorgeous babe…Oh my god, I'm so sorry. That just slipped out. I'm sorry if I-" Frankie started to explain himself until Maura placed a finger over his lips to hush him.

"Frankie, it's okay. I like it; I am your girlfriend after all. I don't mind the adorable nicknames, as long as it's you are the one saying them." Maura said as she leaned into kiss her handsome boyfriend.

When they pulled away Frankie put his hand on the small of her back. "Ready to go?" he asked, trying to hide how nervous he actually was.

"Yes. Let me just grab my purse and I'll be all set to go. By the way, where are we going?" Maura asked. She didn't care how much money he had, she didn't care if they were going to a pizza place. As long as she was able to spend time and hopefully the night with her new boyfriend she would be happy.

"It's a surprise. So no more questions doctor. Let's get going." Frankie said nervously. He had been busy all day planning the most romantic night for the beautiful doctor. He had planned everything down to the minute; and right now, they were a minute behind schedule.

They walked to the car with Frankie's arm around Maura's waist, pulling her close to him, protecting her. Before Maura could reach for the door handle on the car, Frankie turned her around, pushed her back against the car, and kissed her passionately. Frankie's hands wandered all over his girlfriends back. When air was necessary he pulled back and whispered in her ear, "I've been waiting to do that all day after the kiss you started earlier." Maura blushed and started to giggle. "God Maura, You're so sexy." Frankie growled in her ear and gave her sides a little squeeze.

Frankie opened the car door and helped Maura inside. Once he got in the car she started.

"Come on Frankie. I don't like surprises very much. Please just tell me? Or how about a hint? Please?" Maura begged. She gave him her best puppy dog pout and tried to look as cute as she possible could. But Frankie was able to hold out which disappointed Maura.

At the last stop light on the way to their final destination, Frankie turned and handed Maura a blindfold. "Here, you have to put this on it you actually want to go to the location of our date. I promise no funny business." Frankie said trying to hide a chuckle as he watched Maura examine the blindfold carefully.

After a minute or two of thinking/examining Maura finally gave in. "Ugh, fine. If I have to." She exclaimed trying her hardest to show annoyance and not how happy she actually was. But it was a failed attempt because she couldn't keep from smiling as she put on the blindfold.

Frankie parked the car and went around and opened Maura's door. He grabbed her hands and led her around the back of his apartment building. They took the stairs to his apartment so Maura wouldn't hear the elevator and the other people. As they made their way down the hall to his apartment he tried to be as quiet as possible so she wouldn't get any clues.

"Wait here and don't take off the blindfold. I will be right back." Frankie gave her a quick kiss, opened the door, and went to door, and went to grab something from the table. When he returned he grabbed her hand, placed soft little kisses on each knuckle, and led her inside and sat her down on the couch.

"Frankie where are we?" Frankie handed her a single red rose. "What is this?" Maura asked smiling and smelling the beautiful flower.

Frankie chuckled and took off her blindfold and turned to place it on the side table. He turned back in time to see Maura's eyes look from the delicate flower in her hands to his eyes in complete awe. He knew he made the correct choice by buying her the rose. Maura grabbed his shirt and pulled his lips down to hers. His lips lingered on hers than found a spot on her neck, alternating between kissing, nipping, and sucking it. He left a trail of sweet kisses down her neck and along her collarbone. Maura moaned in pleasure and grounded her hips into Frankie's.

"Oh God Babe. Don't worry. We have all night, and trust me when I say that 'I intend to keep you up most of the night'. But right now, we should eat the delicious dinner I planned." Frankie murmured into Maura's neck. He grabbed her hands, interlocked their fingers, and led her to the table he set just for the night.

Maura's eyes lit up when she saw the table. Frankie had placed a simple but elegant white table cloth over the table and covered it with plates, wine glassed, silver wear, and 2 beautifully lit candles that set the mood perfectly. Frankie pulled out Maura's chair then pushed it back into the table when she sat down. He went into the kitchen to grab the Fettuccine Carbonara he made and a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon.

"Frankie this is the most romantic thing anyone has ever done for me." Maura started when Frankie came back from the kitchen. "Everything looks delicious; I thought you said that you couldn't cook?"

"Couldn't and don't want to are two different things." Frankie started. "Just don't tell Ma or Jane. I like it when they cook for me. But don't worry; I'll always cook for you."

"Thank you." Maura smiled. "Oh my goodness; Frankie, that was amazing. I can't even begin to describe how amazing it was. Thank you so much for dinner."

"Well, I'm glad you liked it. It's my favorite thing to make and eat. I practically had to beg Ma to teach me how to make it." Frankie said as he stood up to clear the dishes. When he was in the kitchen, Maura rose from her seat, grabbed extra dishes and brought them to the kitchen. She placed them on the island, and walked over the Frankie and wrapped her arms around his muscular waist. Frankie finished the dishes he was working on and the ones Maura brought in then turned around in her arms and leaned back against the sink. He lifted her head with his thumb and finger and kissed her gently. The kiss became heated fast. "Frankie..." Maura slurred when Frankie nibbled on her earlobe. "Bedroom." Frankie turned them around as he led Maura to his bedroom.


Oh shootskis! things are getting heated up in here. review/comment or what ever it is you guys do and tell me what you think! comments fuel my urge to write! till next time

dont worry. ill still be posting for this story and my other story 'Concrete Angel'.

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