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Chapter Seven

Disclaimer: Just a simple- I do not own The Mentalist.

So yeah, this will be one of the chapters that I am going to write and publish, school starts in like? 2 days and I need to focus.

Well, hope you enjoy it then =)

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Still Jane's P.O.V

We reached the place, it was already clean though. Lisbon, my, my, very beautiful Teresa Lisbon. I reached the knob first, as I twist it and openend it, I gestured her in.

"After you, my princess."

She glared at me, the killer one.

"Correct that, my angry little princess."

"Jane, stop it. We're working." she alarmend me.

"I know, I know, just calm down." smirked.

"Yeah." she said and we climbed upstairs.

"Now, here we are." as the usual, I was being the gentleman. I let her walk first, I stopped by admiring the beautiful king sized bed, it had a simple white sheets and white pillows. I laid in the bed and the heck it was comfy! I could lay here for hours.

"We should also get Thea her clothes and some slippers. And-" she saw me lying with my eyes closed.

"Will you get the hell out of there? Were working and find out what's Thea implying about the papers."

"Alright, I'm standing up, see?" I went to her close. And by close I mean really really close. CLOSE.

I grabbed her by her waist, touching her perfect curves and body. Then I saw those eyes, those wonderful eyes, those wonderful green eyes, that makes me wonder, dazzle and dreary and I make the move to kiss her soft lips, she is now feeling my breath and I feel hers and she closes her eyes and I close mine.

"You think you can get me?" pulling away and smiling sarcasticlly.

Shaking the fantasy off my head and letting them fall.

Damn it! No fair!

Pfffft.

"Now, to get this started, I need your skills Jane, let your talent show."

"Well, uh you see, I want a truce."

"Oh so now you want that? What gives Jane?"

"If I find the thing within the next 10 minitues, we'll stay for another 2 hours."

"Oh? I know you can find this! You are the so called Mentalist."

"I'm just asking a small thing and besides it's a truce."

"Alright, time starts now." and she smirked.

I just gave her my smile. Admiring how she smiled back and looked again at her phone.

Finishing in five minitues I won the truce.

"2 more hours, 2 more."

"Okay, now? Really? A vault? Inside a cabinet."

"Yes, and I can open it for you if you want to."

"How'd you know the combination?"

"Well, clearly for a woman that has many dirty mental records. I maybe thought she would keep a copy of her the combination." I now point on a small grey, handwritting of number on the wall.

She clearly twisted the wheel of the vault, and she sat sown on the cold floor, I also did the same and here I am again, lingering my eyes around her, starting from her hair, how good it smelled, the wonderful green eyes, the soft lips, the flawless skin. Everything that you would expect in a woman is all in her, just like Angela. I rememberd her again. Memories can flashing back once more. A flush of sadness was written all over in my face.

"Jane, are you okay?" a calm, concerend Teresa Lisbon with papers on her hand appeared right before me.

It took me so much time to answer back. She sat on the floor again, her body beside me. And I can feel her. You need to do this Patrick, you need to, or else this will end up in a very sad ending. If you cannot say this now, she might end up in someone's arms and you haven't grasped the opportunity to tell her how much she means to you and how much you love her.

I took a deep breath, and started.

"I'm fine, just another flashback. Again."

"You're gonna be okay, see these paper looks like-"

I snatched the papers away from her soft, comfy hands. And she was slightly shocked.

"Jane, give me those papers back. They can be used for investigation."

"No, they should be read later. Right now, I just wanna say something important."

"What is it?" she asked.

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