"It's so wonderful when couples come in together!"
Maura smiled at the woman's mistaken assumption.
"Oh, we're not a-"
"-Accustomed to…such a nice yoga studio!" Jane interrupted as she wrapped an arm around Maura's waist, seeing an opportunity to gather information.
"Yoga is an excellent way to keep up with the demands of an athletic wife!" The young receptionist cooed.
Jane looked directly into Maura's eyes, absently running circles on the blonde's back. "And I'm very demanding," she husked, her voice an octave lower than usual.
Maura lips quirked into a smirk as she matched Jane's gaze. "Oh, you sure are, babe."