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Title~Meghan Trainor

🎧If you want my love

He gotta do what he does

If you want these sweet like sugar Gucci lips

He gotta give it up

I know you think I'm cool

But I ain't one of the boys

No, don't be scared that I'm gon' tie you down

I need a little more

Baby, don't call me your friend

If I hear that word again

You might never get a chance to see me naked in your bed

And I know girls ain't hard to find

But if you think you wanna try

Then consider this an invitation to kiss my ass goodbye

Give me that title, title

Come on give me that title, title

Better give me that title, title

Come on give me that title, title.🎧

Maura's POV

Jane...she's driving me crazy! We have been flirting like mad women for the last month...but she just won't commit. Ughh! it just makes me so mad that she is so blind. We are still in the "friend zone" and she's just getting under my skin. I looked up from my thoughts to see Jane. "Hey." I said. "Hey. You want to get some coffee?"

"Um...not right now, I'm a little busy with my paperwork."

"Are you sure baby?" Baby! Really! She flipping called me baby and she won't take me on a date. "Yes I'm sure." I smiled at her. "Ok. Well I'll stop by later tonight."

"K." Jane walked out and I continued on with my thoughts and paperwork. "Baby..." I mumbled to my self, a bit agitated. When I got home that night i say my purse down and took my hair out from the pony tail I had it in. "You look beautiful." I heard Jane. I looked up and saw her standing there watching me. "Thanks." I said walking to the fridge. "Do you want a beer?"

"Sure." I grabbed Jane out a beer and poured my self some wine. I have Jane her beer and she smiled at me. "Thanks, your a good friend Maura." Then I snapped. "Friend! Jane, you have been flirting with me for weeks now. If you call me your friend one more time I swear, you will have lost your chance."

"Chance at what."

"Getting to see what you've been fantasizing about for the last month!" I snapped. I saw the blush creep up on Janes face and I smirked at her. "I know you Jane, and I know how your mind works." I stepped closer and took a sip of my wine. "So...do you want to make your mind up now?" I asked. Jane sat her beer down and took my wine from my hand. Her arms made there way around my waist and she pulled me closer. I smiled and closed the space between us. Our lips pressed together and I reacted with my arms going around her neck. We kissed for a few minuets then pulled away. I smiled at Jane. "That was nice..." I said quietly, fiddling with the buttons on her shirt. "It was." Jane smiled and nuzzled our noses together. "Jane...." I kissed her a few more times. Then I heard the lock on the door and Jane and I spread apart. "Dang it." Jane hissed as her mother walked in. "Hi girls! How was work today?"

"It was good Ma." Jane groaned. I smirked at her then turned to Angela. "How was your day?"

"Good. Busy." she walked past us and turned down the hall. I turned back to Jane and took her by the belt loops. I gave her a passionate kiss and pulled away after a few seconds. Jane smiled at me and gave me another short sweet kiss. I heard a giggle from behind us. "Crap.."Jane groaned as she turned to see her mother. "Angela, we can explain." I said. "No need girls. I'll go in the guest house." Angela walked past us and out the door. "Wow, that went better than I thought it would." Jane whispered against my lips. I giggled and kissed her. "Yes it did."

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