Chapter 3

The next day, when Jane wakes up, she had to check her phone for any new updates on the current case she was working on. To her surprise, she had seen an unknown number in her messages. She tapped the icon and was smiling from ear to ear when she knew who it was from.

"Hello. This is Maura. The one you ment at the bench in the park?"

Jane chuckled as she continued to read.

"Well, I was wondering if, you wanted to grab a quick lunch today? I have this afternoon off if your not to busy."

-Maura ;)

Jane smiled as she added Maura's number to her contacts. Jane replied back to her.

"Hey Maur. Mind if I call you that?" Jane takes a deep breath as she figures out what else she can say.

"A lunch date would be great actually. I'm not busy at the moment, but I will be in the nest few weeks due to a current case i'm working on. Can't wait to see you there."

-Jane :)

Jane hit the send button as she takes a deep breath. The italian women gets out of her bed as she went to the shower and turns on the head. She lets the water run a bit before jumping in. She sighed happily as the warm water hits her face. She washes up as she hummed a tune. She soon shuts off the shower and steps out shaking her hair out. She grabs a towel of the rack her mother had washed as she scrubs herself clean. She gets dressed as she puts the black eyeliner on as she smiled in the mirror. She soon gets dressed in her jeans and a black shirt. She puts on her blazer as she sees her phone going off. She snacted it up as she smiled when Maura replied back.

"12pm?"

Jane looked at the clock. It had read 10am.

"Sure were?"

"Coffee house, downtown."

"Sure see you soon."

Jane runs out the door because she knew the train always runs late. She hoped to be there in a fashioned time before running late.

Maura had the courage to text Jane when she hadn't herd from her for a few days. She thought she didn't want anything to do with her. She was intrested in this women, She did a little research as she always did when meeting new people. It turned out Jane was an undercover cop and had a mastermind criminal catch her and stabbed her hands with a scaple. Those scars she saw and held. She was surprised that Jane had let her touched them. She smiled small as she shuts her laptop and gets ready. She wanted to learn more about this women. She was falling hard for her and had no intention of stopping her feelings. She was going to get her prey.