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In the heart of Boston, Detective Jane Rizzoli found herself embroiled in an unexpected plot twist courtesy of her dear friend and colleague, Dr. Maura Isles. It all began one crisp autumn morning when Maura approached Jane with a proposition that left her utterly dumbfounded.

"Jane, I need your help," Maura declared, her tone urgent as she beckoned Jane to join her in her office.

Jane, ever the picture of curiosity, followed Maura with a furrowed brow, her mind already racing with questions. "What's going on, Maura? Is everything alright?"

Maura hesitated for a moment, her expression grave as she recounted the tale of her recent encounter with an ex-lover who had resurfaced with a vengeance. "You see, Jane, I've been receiving rather... persistent messages from an old flame, and I fear he may attempt to contact me again. I need to find a way to deter him without resorting to drastic measures. So be my girlfriend."

Jane's eyes widened in understanding as she grasped the gravity of Maura's predicament. "So you want me to pretend to be your girlfriend to scare him off? I could make him afraid instead."

Maura nodded solemnly, her gaze unwavering as she met Jane's eyes. "No Jane, I know you, you will only make him angry. I believe that if he thinks I'm in a committed relationship, he will be less inclined to pursue me further. And with a woman, he will totally give up."

"I am not sure..."

"Please Jane..."

Jane couldn't help but marvel at the absurdity of the situation, but she knew that Maura was serious about finding a solution to her problem. And so, with all the enthusiasm of a seasoned actress, Jane agreed to play the part of Maura's devoted girlfriend.

Their plan was simple yet effective: they would stage a series of intimate moments in plain view of Maura's persistent suitor, planting the seeds of doubt in his mind and dissuading him from further pursuit.

And so, with a combination of strategic hand-holding, lingering glances, and affectionate gestures, Jane and Maura embarked on their charade with all the gusto of seasoned thespians.

Their performance reached its climax one evening at a crowded restaurant, where Maura's ex-lover happened to be dining with friends. With a sly wink and a mischievous grin, Jane slipped her hand into Maura's, their fingers intertwining in a display of feigned affection that left their audience stunned.

As Maura's ex looked on in disbelief, Jane leaned in close, her lips brushing against Maura's ear as she whispered sweet nothings in a hushed tone. And in that moment, their ruse was complete, their fake relationship the talk of the town.

But just as they began to bask in the glow of their victory, disaster struck in the form of an unexpected twist. Maura's ex, undeterred by their charade, approached their table with all the confidence of a man on a mission.

"Is this seat taken?" he inquired, his eyes fixed on Maura with an intensity that sent a shiver down Jane's spine.

Before Maura could respond, Jane sprang into action, her instincts kicking into overdrive as she leapt to her feet with all the bravado of a knight defending his queen. "Back off, buddy! Can't you see she's taken? She is mine! If you still bother her,I will arrest you."

Maura's ex blinked in surprise at Jane's bold declaration, his confidence faltering for the first time since their encounter began. And as Jane stood her ground with all the determination of a woman on a mission, Maura couldn't help but felt her heart skip a beat. It was all fake but Isles wanted deep inside that's Jane was really her girlfriend.