Jane smirked. “And now you’re teasing me.”

“So, wanna get changed then?” Jane bounced on the balls of her feet, her long hair bouncing into her eyes as Maura laughed. “Just be careful with me, ok?” Jane tipped her a wink and helped her to her feet, laughing as Maura flustered over her reply on the way to the bedroom.

“Ok, now if you bring your elbow back, and bend forward, favouring the right….” Jane instructed softly. She had one strong arm wrapped around the doctors throat and was taking her through a simple manoeuvre.
Maura swallowed loudly, the heat radiating from Jane threatened to set a physical fire as well as the one that burnt in her heart and other regions. Her body, while fighting with baser impulses, followed Jane’s instructions and she was surprised to see Jane falling past her right shoulder in slow motion. Looking up from the ground, Jane grinned back at her. “Obviously if someone’s dragging you off the guest house to have their way with you, you really hit them hard, not in slow motion.” Jane surmised as she got to her feet.

The gentle sheen of sweat that covered her body made Maura’s head spin. “Wanna do some more sparing?”
Jane had started the session with some gentle boxing practice on the already pummelled dummy before moving up to the boxing pads she had, by the time they got to any actual ‘defending’, Maura’s body was vibrating. The proximity needed for such a lesson almost sent her over the edge and so, she nodded.

“That would be good thing to end on.” She stuttered as she slipped her hands onto some fist guards and bounced on her feet slowly as Jane shoved her hands into the large pads.

“Come at me!” Jane laughed as Maura threw a gentle right hook at the pad. “Really Maura?!” the sarcasm dripped from her voice at the half-hearted effort. “My grandma throws a better punch.”

Maura frowned, aiming a harder punch, followed quickly by three more. “That’s better.” Jane encouraged her as the doctor focused on the pads and put some weight behind her hits, sending the brunette stumbling back. Maura watched her, she was waiting for the exact moment to reveal part two of her plan and she knew from her own body that it was fast approaching. With another five or six heavy hits, she reached for Jane’s hands, ripping the Velcro fastenings open pulling the gloves from her hands.