Jane walked in the lesbian bar unsteadily. For years Jane's sexual preference has always been a mystery around the precinct and if it was up to her she would keep it that way. Of course Jane knew she was bi-sexual. She didn't judge people by their sex but rather by their personality and of course being good looking was a plus as well. Taking a deep breath before crossing the threshold Jane glanced around the bar. Very attractive red head in the corner dancing with a not so attractive brunette. A beautiful leggy blonde in a little black cocktail dress caught her attention as she sat at a table. Her blue eyes locked with mine and I could tell by her wandering eyes she was checking me out. I couldn't stop myself out of pure habit as I gave her a smirk and winked before continuing scanning he bar. But it wasn't like I was actually interested in her. Sure I could look but as far as actually doing something with a woman or a man right now was out of the question. Because simply I already had my sights on somebody.

But as my eyes came to rest on the backside of one of the waitress's at the bar my breath hitched and my heart stopped. Holy mother of pearl! Now that was a woman that I could get over Maura for. My eye raked up from her 3 inch stiletto heals to her perfectly sculpted legs currently incased in black fishnets. My eyes continued their path but I caught myself lingering on her beautiful ass. Sweet Jesus she is turning around. Ohh…my god she was wearing a corset, and look at those breasts! My eyes continued up her body and until my eyes landed on her face and my heart plummeted.

"Maura!"

Maura smiled at me and walked over. My eyes were probably popping out of my skull as she walked over to me, her breasts practically popping out of her corsets with every step she took.

"What are you wearing," I hissed at her as she came up to stand in front of me a beer in her hand.

"It's their uniform," said Maura as she ran her hands over her uniform. "Like it?"

I couldn't help but wish that those were my hands running over her body instead of hers. And as I looked around the bar I wasn't the only one wishing that. Women everywhere were eyeing Maura up like a piece of meat. Jealousy coursed through my veins as I glared at any women who even casted a glance at Maura.

"Take my jacket and cover yourself up," I said trying to restrain the anger in my voice as I went to take off my jacket to cover her up.

"Can't I am undercover remember?" whispered Maura smiling before holding out the beer for me to take. "Would you like your beer here or at the table?"

"I would like you to put some clothes on," I whispered back furiously my hand twitching for my gun when I saw the leggy blonde from earlier eyes set directly on Maura's ass with a smirk on her face.

Maura stared at me hurt evident in her eyes as repeated herself again, "here or at the table miss?" she spoke softer now her voice laced with confusion and hurt.

The tone of her voice cause me to take my death glare off the blonde and back to Maura to see her genuinely upset by how I was acting. My heart ached at just the sight of her being hurt by me so I took a deep breath and swallowed my anger, jealousy and arousal.

"I am sorry," I whispered softly to her before speaking again louder, "the table please."

She gave a quick nod towards me and as she led me to our table but I could see that the perkiness that she had when she first saw me had mellowed down a bit.

As we walked to the nearest table by the dance floor I found my hand twitching again towards my sidearm as I saw the hungry looks that were once again following Maura's every step.

We made it to my table and I took my seat. Maura bent over and set the beer on the table in front of me giving me a perfect view of her cleavage.

"Ohh…my god," I moaned licking my lips unconsciously.

"What was that?" asked Maura staring down at me with questioning eyes.

"Nothing," I said quickly grabbing my beer and downing half of it in one take.

Maura watched me down my beer as she raised an amused eyebrow before leaning down towards my ear and whispering, "Easy there detective, you have 5 dates tonight and you don't want to me incoherent for them."

Jane was able to cease the moan of ecstasy that was making its way up her throat as she felt Maura's lips graze the shell of her ear but the shiver that ran across her skin was not stoppable.

But as soon as the contact was made Maura was gone behind the bar and a woman who Jane recognized as her first date of the evening took a seat from across from her. And so the night went on. Date one was so not Jane's type and probably couldn't hurt a fly let alone murder a woman. Date two could hurt a fly and she was big enough to hurt a woman but unfortunately she just flew back in from Maine visiting family. All in all so far her dates were boring and uncomfortable.

Not because hitting on a woman made her uncomfortable but being on a date while watching Maura get hit on by women was. Every few seconds she would steal a glance to wherever Maura was just to make sure was okay before being dragged into the conversation.

Date 3 was just a lonely women looking to get laid. But date 4…that is where it got interesting. Because before Jane knew it the leggy blonde from earlier was sitting across from her introducing herself.

"Hello I am Amanda," said the leggy blonde reaching across the table for a handshake.

"Jane," I said firmly reaching across and shaking her hand. Perhaps gripping her hand a little too tightly but I couldn't get it out of my head the way this Amanda woman was looking at Maura.

"That is a nice grip you have their Jane," smiled Amanda flashing a smile my way obviously flirting with me.

I gave her a stiff nod back and took another drink of my beer.

"I admirer a strong woman," smiled Amanda taking a slow slip from her fruity drink before setting it back down, "You see I am a personal trainer," she finished indicating to her very toned body.

"Really," I said trying to sound interested.

"Yes," smiled Amanda, "what do you do?"

"I am a homicide detective," I said trying to see if I could get a rise out of the blonde. Maybe a flash of fear or panic that could maybe link her to the murder but all I got was a smirk and a raised eye brow.

"Yes I figured you were into some kind of job which required physical fitness," smiled Amanda, "you have a very nice body."

"Thank you," I replied back before looking behind the blonde to the bar to see a woman hitting on Maura.

"Yes but unfortunately me and you would never work," she replied smirking as I took my eyes off of Maura to stare back at her, confusion no doubt written on my face. "You see we are both dominating women. We like control. We are no nonsense kind of girls. We fight for what we want and we take what we can't have."

I opened my mouth to no doubt deny her assessment of me but she beat me to it.

"Which leads me to ask you this," she smiled as she leaned across the table slightly. "The beautiful waitress getting you drinks all night, you know her?"

Ice ran through my veins at mentions of Maura coming from this woman. I couldn't help it myself my body locked up muscles stiffening my muscles practically turning white at the suppressed anger I was holding it.

"What of her?" I asked coolly putting as much warning in my tone as possible to the woman.

"Well since you are in no need for a physical workout I thought maybe I could give your friend one," she smirked obviously trying to get a rise out of me.

"She is taken," I spoke the tone of my voice dropping down an octave. I looked to my right to see Maura walking up to our table with our drinks.

"Yes well I didn't say anything about a relationship did I?" laughed the woman as she too looked to watch Maura. "Man she looks like a good fuck."

Something inside me snapped. Within a second I was on my feet and I all but launched across the table as I set my hands on the table in front of her and leaned over so that my face was practically touching hers.

"You stay the hell away from her," I growled out.

"But detective can she stay away from me is the real question?" she mocked cockily.

"Don't even think about touching her," I warned seriously considering shooting the woman in front of me.

"Ahh…but you see I already have imagined touching that woman," she whispered seductively. "I have been thinking about her withering underneath me naked since I first set my eyes on her. My hands running through her beautiful blonde hair. Down that gorgeous neck of hers to those delectable breasts of her, running my hands up her thighs to that her dripping wet…"

I growled and almost launched myself across the table.

"Your drinks ladies," interrupted a voice as we both turned to see a smiling Maura with a beer in her hand and martini in the other.

I leaned back in my chair obviously not wanting Maura to grow suspicious of what we were talking about.

She set the beer in front of me and then turned to give Amanda her martini. My hand twitched for my gun as I saw Amanda lick her lips as she openly stared at Maura's breasts.

"Thank you beautiful," smiled Amanda reaching up and grabbing from the martini from Maura's hand. The purposeful hand contact that the blonde initiated did not go unnoticed by me as I glared daggers at the woman.

Maura gave a shy smile at the compliment before straightening up and smiling at the two of us, "Is there anything I can do for you ladies?"

"No," I said quickly trying to get Maura as far away as possible from this woman.

"Yes darling you can," said Amanda getting Maura's attention, "you see me and the detective here were just talking about you."

I was now visibly shaking with suppressed anger. I watched as Maura's eyes go wide giving me a slight glance before turning her attention back to the blonde.

"You see I am a woman of fine taste and to see a woman as beautiful as yourself I couldn't help but be drawn to you. I saw you and Jane talk earlier so you two obviously know each other but Jane here," she paused giving me a mocking wink, "says you taken but I don't believe her. So what is it beautiful, are you indeed taken?"

Maura turned to look at me. Confusion definite in her eyes.

Come on Maura please lie! My mind screamed.

"I am single," said Maura incapable of lying.

"Now we are getting somewhere," laughed the blonde reaching over and running her hand down the forearm of Maura.

"That is it!" I growled standing up so abruptly my chair toppled over as I reached inside my jacket to grab my gun even though I had no intention of actually taking my gun out.

"Jane what are you doing," said Maura staring at me with wide eyes shock clearly written on her face.

"Maura we are leaving now," I growled out as I reached over and pulled Maura away from the blonde as I stepped in front separating the Amanda from her completely.

"Ahh…Janie your no fun," pouted Amanda standing up as well adding a wink at Maura over my shoulder.

"Jane…," said Maura trying to step around Jane but Jane held her back firmly with one arm while pointing at Amanda with the other.

"You stay away from her you hear me," threatened Jane glaring at the woman.

"Jane stop it," cried out Maura.

"Stay out of this Maura," I cried out not taking my eyes off Amanda.

"Come on Jane we both know whose going home with the girl tonight," smirked Amanda looking past me to Maura. "What do you say Maura, I bet that dress will look really good on my bedroom floor in the morning."

"That's it," I hissed stepping forward getting directly in Amanda's face ready to beat the shit out of her. Raising my fist to pound her in the face proved to be quite difficult seeing that Frost and Korsak finally appeared and Frost grabbed my arm before I could do some real damage on the skank.

"Easy there Jane," said Frost holding me back while Korsak stood in front of me.

"Rizzoli cool it," he ordered trying to get me to calm down. "Go get some air."

"I am fine," I bit out glaring at Amanda.

"Get some air that's an order," yelled Korsak.

We had a glaring match for a few seconds before I finally gave in. "Fine," I growled and took two steps towards the door before turning around grabbed my beer off the table and gave one last glare at Amanda. "Frost keep that bitch away from Maura," I ordered before walking towards the door.

"Ohh…Janie you wound me," yelled Amanda getting in one last dig at me.

I simply just flipped the bird over my shoulder at her before I made it outside the door.

The cold air hit me with a force as I made it outside. Frustrated I ran my hand through my hair pulling on it slightly. How could I lose my cool like that? But just the thought of that woman even touching Maura set my body on fire with rage.

Just as the bar door was opening I lost it again.

"Mother Fucker," I yelled as I threw my half full beer bottle against the building as it shattered as it smashed into the brick wall.

Maura stepped out of the bar just in time to see my outburst as she stared at the broken beer bottle for a few seconds before staring at me trying to read me.

"Stop it Maura," I pointed at her.

"What?" asked Maura walking towards me.

"Stop analyzing me," I said as I watched her head tilt to the left which was what she did when she was thinking hard about something.

"It is hard not to analyze you Jane seeing as though you almost just shot someone in there," said Maura in that matter of fact tone.

I let out a little chuckle at her words.

"It isn't funny Jane," scolded Maura.

"I wasn't going to shoot her Maura," I said quickly looking Maura in the eye truthfully before smirking slightly, "now kick the shit out of her, maybe."

"Language Jane," admonished Maura smiling slightly before turning serious again, "what was that in there Jane?"

I let out a frustrated sigh at her question. I shouldn't have lost my cool and I would have never been put in the position. But for god sakes that woman touched my Maura. Her hand was on my Maura.

I slight growl left my lips and the thought.

"See," pointed out Maura, "you are displaying increased anger right now. Your breathing heavier, your skin is flushed, your ligaments are tight…"

"That is because I am pissed Maura," I interrupted her.

"But why?" asked Maura taking a step forward, "did I do something wrong again?" she asked.

As I stared down at her all my anger and frustration seemed to melt away as I took in Maura's angelic face.

"No you didn't do something wrong," I whispered to her. "It's just complicated."

She smiled up to me, "you know some people consider me to be pretty smart, maybe I can uncomplicated it for you," she quipped.

"It isn't a math equation Isles," I smirked down at her.

They were interrupted slightly when the bar door opened and a couple of drunk girls walked out of the bar as they leaned up against the wall of the bar smoking giving Maura appreciative glances.

"Here put on my jacket," I said taking off my jacket and putting it over her shoulders much to the dismay of the woman who were looking at Maura.

"I am fine Jane," said Maura trying to shrug off the jacket.

"Maura keep that jacket on," I pleaded with her. I can't handle all this jealousy building up in me. "Please," I added practically begging.

"What is going on Jane," asked Maura again, "please tell me," she whispered staring up at me with those beautiful eyes.

Taking a deep breath through my nose I spoke softly, "those women over there are staring at you." I glared over Maura's shoulder as I glared at the woman.

Maura turned her head slightly to see over her shoulder and indeed there were woman staring at her. Turning her head back to Jane, "yes they are staring at me," she spoke confusion evident in her voice. "I don't understand," spoke Maura softly.

"They are not just staring at you Maura," I softly growled, "they want you."

"You cannot deduce that from just a stare Jane," smirked Maura talking as if they were at a crime scene.

"Really," smirked Jane wrapping her arms around Maura and turning her towards the woman opening the jacket slightly with her hands, "hey you three," she called over to the woman getting their attention immediately, "you want her right?"

"Is that an offer?"

"Hell yah!"

"Name the place, time and position!"

Snapping Maura's jacket closed much to the dismay of the other women as I turned her so that she was no facing me and away from the leeches up against the building.

"See," I hissed at her.

"Jane these uniforms are designed to draw the attention of women," smiled Maura. "With these uniforms businesses are capable of making more a profit because of the endorphins that are released through the body through sexual arousal. People are more carefree when sexually aroused thus they spend more money."

"This isn't about that Maura," I sighed out frustrated. "These woman look at you like you are something to eat!"

"Well lesbian sex does involve cunnilingus so 'eating me' as you put it wouldn't be too far from what they want," laughed Maura obviously finding the situation to be funny.

"That isn't funny Maura," I growled out the thought of someone besides myself doing that to her angered me beyond belief.

Maura smile instantly vanished as she stared at me before anger flashed in her eyes, "okay I think I am done trying to be the understanding friend here Jane. What is wrong with you?"

"I don't like them staring at you like that!"I growled back at her.

"People stare at me all the time" said Maura obviously baiting me.

My patience was slipping and my control over my emotions were slowly slipping, "They don't stare at like that," I growled. "Those women stare at you like they can have you!"

"And why can't they have me Jane," said Maura loudly her patience was slipping with her friend.

"Because I said so," I yelled.

"What are you three?" mocked Maura, "You know what I am tired of this conversation it is getting nowhere. And seeing that our cover is blown I am going to go inside grab a drink and dance with the Amanda girl. At least she makes sense when she talks to me."

"You wouldn't," I narrowed my eyes at Maura.

"What are you my mother now," yelled Maura. "You do not own me Jane Rizzoli," she growled poking me in the chest. "If I want to…what did say, 'see what my dress looks like on her floor in the morning' then I will," and with that she turned to leave.

I don't know what came over me. I don't know if it was the fact that Maura looked so fucking hot mad or the thought of her sleeping with Amanda but before I knew it I grabbed her arm twisted her around and pulled her into me. "What are you…" she started but whatever she was about to say was lost because my lips hungrily sought out hers.

It was kiss unlike anything I ever experienced. It took Maura a second to realize what was happening but when I bit roughly on her bottom lip she responded quite eagerly, moaning into my mouth when I stuck my tongue out gently to sooth the lip that I just bit and asking for entrance to her mouth at the same time. Immediately Maura's mouth opened to mine and my knees nearly buckled when I felt her tongue against mine. My hands worked into her hair pulling softly as I moaned into her mouth. The kiss was anything but gentle, it was rough, firm, teeth biting and tongue's soothing kind of kiss. But when they finally pulled back from each other they were left gasping for breath, not because the kiss was long but because it literally stole their breath away.

Foreheads rested against each other as they gathered their breath. Jane reached up and ran her hands through Maura's hair placing light kisses all over her face starting on her forehead moving down to her eyes, nose, chin and finally placing a soft kiss to her lips.

"Please don't do that," I chocked out nearly losing my emotions as I ran the pad of my thumb across her cheek bone.

Maura's eyes fluttered close at my touch before her eyes opened slowly, "what was I going to do again?" she whispered softly.

"Did Dr. Maura Isles just forget something?" I chuckled softly as I pushed an imaginary strand of hair from her face.

"I didn't forget," whispered Maura as she leaned into my touch, "I simply can't think straight when you touch me like that."

"Would you like me to stop," I asked softly as I ran my hands under my jacket to stroke the sides of her ribs.

"If you do I am sure Amanda could finish what you started," smirked Maura raising an amused eyebrow as my grip tightened around her waist and a soft growl could be heard in my throat.

"I thought you forget," I rasped out.

"I never forget Jane," whispered Maura, "you should know that by now."

"I can't be held accountable for my actions if that woman touches you Maura," I growled out.

"Hmmm…I always thought you would be a protective and jealous lover," smile Maura reaching up and pushing my hair away from my face slowly the tips of her fingertips dragging along my cheek bone as she pushed the stay hairs behind my ear.

"You have thought about me as a lover?" I smiled my fingertips ran up Maura's spine and I felt her shiver as I made contact with her bare back.

"Ohh…yes," moaned out Maura, "since I first saw you I have always thought you would make an exceptional lover. You're a very beautiful Jane." Maura reached up and touch Jane's lips slightly before her hand traced a pattern down her neck then down her collar bone. Whether the slight graze of Maura's fingertips on the top of Jane's breast was intentional or not it still caused a very raspy moan to escape from Jane's mouth.

The bar door opening was completely lost on the two woman well that was until a voice spoke.

"Ahh…Janie now I can see why you were holding out on me."

Both women turned away from each other to see Amanda standing outside the door her arms crossed as she stared at them.

Jane instantly put herself between Maura and Amanda.

"Yes well she is taken so go find someone else," I threatened.

Amanda didn't seem to detect the danger in Jane's voice so she continued, "really?" she laughed cruelly, "what do you say Maura, are you really taken?" asked Amanda looking at Maura.

Silence filtered through out the sidewalk as Jane closed her eyes painfully wishing to hear Maura's voice say yes. To tell this woman that she is hers.

"Yes," said Maura, "I am taken," she replied confidently as she slipped her hands around Jane's waist.

"Well isn't that…disappointing," replied Amanda staring at the two women. "So unfortunate for you Maura especially, I was planning on having a lot of fun with you tonight."

Maura could feel Jane's body start to tense and shake. As she started hissing under her breath.

"Yes well too bad while you were thinking that I was thinking about Jane," replied Maura standing up on her tip toes and biting softly on Jane's ear causing the brunette to relax in her arms. Placing a kiss to the side of Jane's neck before speaking, "let's get out of here…I have far too much time to think about what I want to do that beautiful body of yours," she whispered softly in Jane's ear much to soft for Amanda to hear.

Jane just gave one last glare at Amanda before putting a hand on Maura's back and steering her down the sidewalk to her car.

Amanda watched as the two made their way down the street. "Hey Janie what did she say to you," asked Amanda not letting them off the hook yet.

"She said Fuck Off!" Jane yelled.

"Jane language," she heard Maura laugh, "and I most certainly did not say that."

"Well you were thinking it," chuckled Jane as she opened the door for Maura.

"No I was not," laughed Maura getting into the car.

"Ohh…right that was me," laughed Jane before walking around to the other side of the car. She looked up at Amanda giving her one last glance before sending her a mocking wink before getting into the car.