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"That's quite the honor," the doctor responded, typing the toxicology report. The detective smirked at her diligence.
"It's black tie," Jane added.
"We will need to get your uniform pressed," Maura stated, eyes still on the report.
The brunette shifted and leaned over the desk, weight heavy on her hands, slated in a domineering stance. She spoke, voice low and raspy, "The only 'pressing' my uniform should experience is against you, Doctor Isles."
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Jane went to open the limo door for Maura but found it locked. She pulled on the handle again.
“What?” She tapped on the window. “Hey, open up.”
The window rolled down but a skosh.
“Sorry, private party,” Frost jeered.
Maura chuckled.
“Ha ha very funny,” Jane retorted dryly, “open up.”
Jealousy
Who did she think she was, that Bethany. Sure, it was great Chloe had made friends at the vet clinic but did that mean Chloe needed to hangout with them three times a week?
Beca huffed as she absentmindedly clicked through her premade loops. She looked at her phone for the seventh time in the past thirty minutes; still no response to her inquiry about what Chloe was doing after work.
Ugh, she outwardly grunted and repeatedly clicked the start of the loop over and over again. She was frustrated, she felt ignored.
"Easy there, Pitch, you're gonna start a fire with that finger," Amy scolded.
Road Trip
Chloe had the passenger-side window fully opened. The wind danced and played happily with her loose curls; now a strawberry blonde— Beca would point out—ever since Chloe had begun spending so much time out in the sun.
It had been nearly four years since the USO Tour and the two women had actively pursued their respective careers. Beca, a professional music producer living in LA, was on the rise, listed on Forbes 30 Under 30 list to watch while Chloe was in the last year of veterinarian school. The older woman had been traveling across the country working on her practicum at dude ranches for the humane handling of steers and horses.
Drunk Text
Beca sat slumped in her couch, nursing another whiskey and coke, flipping through the channels. No quality content for 8pm on a Sunday. She should have gone out with the rest of the crew but she really needed some "me" time.
Her phone buzzed and illuminated on the coffee table. She glanced down and saw Stacie on the text ID. Sliding open the message several little bumble bees danced around the screen. The three dots showed indicating Stacie was typing more.
Stacie: *bumble bee emoji*
Stacie: B
Stacie: B!
Stacie: !
Beca: WHAT
Stacie: Get your hand out of your pants and get down here!
Beca rolled her eyes before taking another sip of her whiskey and responded.
Beca: Nah
Stacie: But drinks! *martini glass emoji*
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Maura sat in her bed, propped up, printed journal in one hand, pen in the other. Her eyes traversed over the overused jargon and charts when the sound of someone in the kitchen finally drew her attention away from her feigned attempt to make sense of the paragraph. She listened, thinking it was Angela.
A Weekend Out - Chapter 19 Preview
"No more work at home," he said, letting the box drop with a thud.
Jane smiled to herself. It was great to know things were working out for them. Korsak seemed healthier, happier.
"And I would advise you do that same," he added, filing some items into his desk. "You already take too much home everyday."
Jane sighed and looked back to her screen, her eyes unfocused as she allowed his words to settle.
"She's waiting up for you, you know." He mumbled with his back to her.
any fics where maura goes on holidays with the rizzoli family and ends in rizzles?
This is the only one I know of:
A Weekend Out | CSIBradley
