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"Missed me, missed me, now you gotta kiss me," Jane taunted on her way from first to second. Maura had tried to tag her, but now she dropped the ball and sped after Jane, tackling her to the ground, heedless of both their outfits.
"Well, if I gotta," Maura said, fisting her hand in the front of Jane's shirt and pulling Jane's face up to her own before Jane could bluster and try to take her words back or explain it was just a saying, "then I gotta," she smirked, before thoroughly kissing a very surprised but delighted Jane Rizzoli.