Girls

5. "Friends"

****Maura's POV****

The tutoring sessions with Jane had been going extremely smooth....that is, until we got to the reproductive systems chapter of our book in class. This in itself wouldn't have been so bad if the first section of the chapter wasn't titled 'Anatomy of the Female Reproductive System' or if the section didn't start off with female reproductive organs. Mrs. Williams lectured in class, but Jane and I were using a notebook to have a conversation without being noticed....so, neither of us actually paid attention to the lecture. I admit, Jane had been a little bit of a distraction for me ever since we started sitting next to each other in class; however, I already knew most of the information we were being taught so my grades were still fine.

"Okay, so the last term is.....vulva?" Jane said, her face scrunching up in confusion. We had been assigned vocabulary, which I had completed while waiting for her to get out of baseball practice, and I was helping Jane finish hers.

"Which is?" I asked, waiting for her to define it. We had read through the chapter and taken notes together, and I had given her some time to read over the notes we did.

"Uhm.....it's a part of the fallopian tube?" Jane guessed.

"No....the fallopian tube is an internal part of the reproductive system. The vulva is an external reproductive organ." I told her.

"Oh, so uhm....it's outside?" she timidly asked.

"Yes. It's just the scientific name for....well, uhm...." I started, feeling myself blush at what I was about to say. If I had been discussing this with anyone else, I would have been completely fine with talking about the female body for class. However, I was extremely attracted to Jane....so much that it was a bit difficult to talk about female genitalia without thinking about how badly I wanted to have her.

"It's the scientific name for what, Maur?" she questioned.

"For, uhm....the opening of the vagina." I nearly whispered. 

"O-oh...." Jane mumbled, blushing as much as I was. She quickly wrote the definition down next to the word 'vulva' on her paper, then she sat her pen down and deeply exhaled as her beautiful brown eyes stared into my hazel ones.

"Your eyes....they're slightly more green than brown. L-like, not green enough to be considered green but....they're a little m-more green than other hazel-eyed people I've met." Jane softly observed, making me smile at how attentive she was.

"Yeah?" I smiled, scooting closer to her as I rested my hand on her thigh.

"Yeah....they're beautiful, like you are....." she nearly whispered. I felt myself melt a little as I heard the Italian's raspy voice, her voice often giving me the urge to drop my panties.

"Well, you're incredibly beautiful yourself, Jane. Angelic, actually...." I whispered as I delicately tucked a wild curl behind her ear. Jane reached up and grabbed my hand, her own hand shaking with nerves, then her soft lips brushed across my hand before she gently placed it on her cheek.

"Maura, darling!! I brought tiramisu fro-oh my!!" the familiar voice said, causing Jane and I to jump apart from each other. When we jumped apart from being startled, Jane ended up falling out of her chair and landing on the floor, her head making a 'thud' as it made contact with the hard, unforgiving floor.

"Jane!" I worriedly exclaimed, getting out of my chair and rushing to her. I knelt down as Jane rubbed the back of her head, then I helped Jane up and held her by the waist as she tried to grasp her balance.

"Maura, dear, I did not mean to interrupt....well, whatever you were doing with her." the older woman said, giving Jane a disapproving look.