Jane waltzes through the door only to be immediately assaulted with the smell of something delicious coming from the kitchen. She spots her Ma in there cooking dinner, but before she can ask any questions, Angela's seen her and starts rambling.
"Jane dear, excellent, I'm glad you're home. Now, I know you and Maura have been away from each other for almost a week, so I don't plan on lingering, but I did hear from a little birdy that you would be late coming home from work tonight. So I thought I'd make dinner for you two so you could enjoy a nice, relaxing evening at home. Lasagna's in the oven, there's a salad in the fridge, and don't forget to feed Bass!"
Jane blinks at the overload of information and then stares after her mother as she leaves through the back door toward the guest house. What just happened?
She wanders over to the fridge and pulls out some choice morsels for the tortoise. Then she slips a bottle of wine from the rack on the counter and opens it, retrieving a glass, and pours a drink for Maura. Just as she opens the fridge again, this time for a beer, she hears the door open and the tell-tale clack of high heels on hardwood.
"Hey Maur, looks like we've got dinner all-" but Jane is cut off by the feeling of Maura's arms wrapping around her waist and her hands turning Jane to face her. Maura's face was absolutely glowing with a thousand-Watt smile overtaking her face.
"Come on, I have something I really want to show you!" Maura exclaims happily, gripping Jane's hand and leading her away. The detective had barely enough time to shut off the oven before she was dragged toward their bedroom.
"Maura, what do you want to show me?" Jane asks as Maura motions for her to sit on the bed. The doctor lets out a noise almost akin to a giggle and Jane is slack-jawed at the musical sound. And then Jane is breathless as Maura begins to shimmy out of her dress. She places it on a chair and then she almost shoves her hip into Jane's face.
Jane's heart skips a beat because right there in front of her, on her doctor's perfect hip, is a newly applied tattoo which reads, "V825".
"Maur, you got a tattoo?" She is thoroughly astounded. "You got a tattoo of my call sign?"
Maura blushes and starts to move her hip from Jane's view, but slender hands on her waist stop her. Jane stands and lightly brushes her fingers against the mostly healed skin. She presses her body against Maura's and moves those luscious locks to one side before firmly attaching her lips to her neck.
Jane's lips ghost by Maura's ear, "Do you have any idea how intensely sexy I find this?"
Maura closes her eyes as those lips resume their tantalizing assault on her neck. "Maybe you could show me."
And Jane does... several times. They end up having lasagna for breakfast.