They broke apart like guilty teenagers, Maya nearly falling off the table in a fit of stifled laughter. Eric’s face was flushed, his shirt askew. 2004 Archive - Howard Stern
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Maya narrowed her eyes. If there was one thing she hated, it was being ignored, especially when she was trying to distract him. She looked around. The floor was mostly empty, just a few die-hard studiers scattered far away near the windows. The overhead lights hummed with a low, clinical buzz.
"Guess we got caught," she whispered, sticking her tongue out at the lens. She hopped off the table, grabbing her bag. "Coming, Eric?"
Maya giggled, a low, throaty sound. "Wait," she whispered, stepping back and looking at the camera with a theatrical pout. "Did I just get his attention? I think I did."