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    Entropy

    “Maur!”

    Maura snapped up, forcing her eyes to look only at Jane’s. She wanted to unwrap the detective, toss the wet towel aside and drink in the goddess that stood before her, memorising every curve, freckle and scar, before tasting her warm damp skin, feeling every inch of the landscape before her. Instead she cleared her throat; she was the Chief Medical Examiner for Christ’s sake, every day of her life she had to deal with situations that to most people were impossible. She could have a conversation with her friend without turning into a lovesick, swooning schoolgirl.

    “Sorry Jane. My thoughts were elsewhere.”

    Jane smiled. ‘No *****!’ she thought as she stuffed another piece of broccoli into her mouth, chewing silently.

    “So, where are we going tonight?” she steered the conversation away from the desire she could almost taste building around them and smiled when Maura let out a huge sigh. ‘Probably of relief’ she thought.

    “Oh, there’s a new wine bar opened up. Korsak and Frost wanted us to go with them, as their guests.” Maura had never been so pleased to talk about anything other than Jane. “I think they’re feeling guilty for suspecting me.”

    Jane stabbed at her chicken with a chopstick. “So they damn should.”

    “They were only being thorough.”

    Jane grinned. “So they’re buyin’?” she asked, pushing her plate aside and licking her lips slowly.

    Maura gulped, almost choking on her food as she did so. ‘I really wish she wouldn’t do that.’ Instead, she nodded, not trusting herself to speak.

    “Well you better get moving then!” Jane flashed her her best roguish grin before getting to her feet and rearranging her towel suggestively. “We don’t want to miss their unhappy hour!” With that she turned and swaggered into the bedroom to get dressed, feeling Maura’s eyes burn into her as she left.

    “Jane?” Maura called after her friend, stopping her in the hall.

    “Yeah?” Even though she knew that Maura couldn’t see her, she leant against the wall, turning to look in the direction of her voice.

    “You didn’t happen to do any reading earlier, did you?”

    Jane laughed into her hands. ‘Busted’ she thought, forcing a confused frown onto her face, she hoped she looked the part as she returned to look at Maura.

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