15. Beard
By Alasse Fefalas
"How long are you gonna keep it?" Lisbon asked as she ran her hand along Jane's bearded chin.
"Not for long." Jane shrugged. "Shaving cuts me from my line of thought. Distracting. Now that the case is over, I'll probably shave it soon."
"That's a shame," Lisbon sighed. "I rather like it."
"I know," Jane smirked. "You like it rough."
Lisbon smacked his chest. "Jane!"
"You walked straight into that one," he laughed.
Lisbon shook her head, exasperatedly.
Jane leaned down and whispered into her ear. "I'll keep it a little while longer."
