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    Entropy

    Story written on January 15, 2012 by Spellbound.
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      Jane pulled up in front of Maura’s house. Since the Hoyt incident, she’d barely seen her own apartment and despite no longer being on lockdown, she couldn’t bring herself to leave. Her mother had been on the phone almost constantly since she’d found out what had happened and even been over and tidied her

     

    Jane pulled up in front of Maura’s house. Since the Hoyt incident, she’d barely seen her own apartment and despite no longer being on lockdown, she couldn’t bring herself to leave. Her mother had been on the phone almost constantly since she’d found out what had happened and even been over and tidied her apartment for her. Being at Maura’s was the only thing keeping her mother from wrapping her in cotton and storing her in a protective case.
     Angela Rizzoli made no secret of the fact that she adored Maura and was pleased that she was there to ‘look after my Janie’ as she put it. Maura thought it was sweet.

    She stepped into the living room and kicked off her sneakers before opening the back door to let Joe Friday out into the back yard. She had at least an hour before she had to leave again to pick Maura up so she put on some coffee and stared at the antique side table. In the past ten days the journal it contained had occupied her thoughts almost constantly but with Maura in the house, she hadn’t been able to find a moment to steal a glimpse. Their therapy sessions were usually consecutively and between doctors, hospitals, well-wishers from the department and various family members appearing here and there, neither woman had really had a moment to themselves.

    She pulled open the drawer and smiled. It was still there. She pulled the book from its home and opened the cover, hoping Maura had finished her thoughts. To her delight, she saw the page filled and she slid back onto the sofa and read.

    You sit back and grin at me. Your silence is painful as you spread my legs wide and lick your lips hungrily. I reach down, determined to fulfil my own passions, for you to witness the power you hold but you won’t allow it. I feel your hands firmly on my wrists and suddenly you’re above me again, holding me prisoner within my own desire.

    For those few moments I drown in your eyes and beg you silently to take me completely. You finally speak, but only to tell me to behave myself before resuming your lusty silence.

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