To be Inlove with Maya
I stammered, frantically trying to piece my dignity back together.
Damn it. I had never stared at someone like a total creep before.
He definitely noticed me drooling.
“Anyway, my name is Devon. And you are…?”
“Maya. And um…Yeah, I don’t usually accept drinks from strangers, but since this one is sealed, it’s okay.”
"I get it. You're cautious. Honestly, I respect that. It's becoming a rare trait around here."
I nodded sagely, though my brain had officially left the building.