I didn't get why the St. Germains moved out of Alison's house when Maya was sent away to Tru North. She was only gone for three months so in my story, the St. Germains still live in Alison's house, which means Maya still attends Rosewood High.

I love, love Bianca Lawson in 'Saved the Last Dance' so I am including some of Nikki's personality and moves in this Chapter. Hope you get what I am trying to do. And if you haven't seen this movie, what are you waiting for!

I also "borrowed" a scene from another movie but I'll let you be surprised with that one.

I love EDM and picked "Eyes" by Kaskade with Mindy Gledhill to set the mood.

This story takes place after dinner with Pam Fields when Emily and Maya fight at the Grill.

Happy Holidays Emaya fans! This is my gift to you!

Chapter 2:

The Fight After Dinner with Pam

"I can't stand Noel Kahn but damn does he know how to throw a party!" says Hannah enthusiastically.

"Seriously and the music is great too. I love throwbacks and EDM," offers Aria.

"So where's Emily, I thought she would be here by now," mentions Spencer.

"I don't know, she and Maya got into a fight at the Grill and things are a little weird between them right now," explains Aria.

"Maya so gave it to Pam. I wish I was there. I mean, she's the reason Maya got sent off to boot camp to begin with. And knowing Maya, it had to be good," remarked Hannah.

"Oh my god, is that Emily with…Paige?" Aria notices.

"What is she thinking!" yells Hanna.

"I sure hope Maya doesn't show up or this is going to get ugly," assures Spencer.

"Uglier than Paige!" jokes Hannah.

"Way uglier!" laughs Aria.

"Hey Em, Paige. What's going on?" Spencer questions.

"Oh, I bumped into Paige outside and asked if she wanted to hang out. I love the music and she's an awesome dance partner," explains Emily.

"Emily, can I talk to you for a second?" asks Hannah.

"What the fuck are you doing? You know Maya might show up and then what?" demands Hannah.

"I don't care if Maya shows up. I'm hanging out with Paige tonight so she'll just have to deal," shoots back Emily.

Hannah walks back over to Spencer and Aria.

"Shit. This is not going to go well if Maya decides to stop by especially since I invited her," shares Hannah.

"You did what?" yells Spencer and Aria in unison.

"Oh my god, I love this song! Paige, come on!" screams Emily excitedly.

'Yeah. Yeah. Get your ass up in hurra. Uh. Ice Cube baby. Ninety-nine baby. I'm on the grind baby. All the time baby. Show me something. You can do it put your back into it. Uh. I can do it put your ass into it. Uh Huh. You can do it put your back into it. Yeah. I can do put your ass into it. Put your back into it. Put your ass into it. Tic Tic Boom….'

The Liars spot Maya as she steps onto the dance floor.

"Damn Maya is lookin' fine," notices Hannah.

"What Hannah, do you have a thing for Maya?" asks Aria inquisitively.

"Hey, I can't help my girl crush. I'd do her," states Hannah matter of factly.

"Jesus Hannah," remarks Spencer.

"Like you two weren't thinking the same thing," challenges Hannah.

Aria and Spencer look at each other smiling.

"Whatever Hannah," answers Spencer.

"Emily is in so much trouble right now," observes Aria.

Maya starts dancing around Paige and Emily. It's like Maya is so going to take out Paige's Julia Stiles right now.

As Maya insinuates herself in front of Emily, some of the other people on the dance floor buffer Paige away from Emily. Emily does not look too pleased but she continues to dance. Maya has Emily and goes in hard.

While Maya is looking into Emily's eyes, she shakes her ass and slaps it twice as she turns seductively in front of her. Maya places her hands on Emily's shoulders; she bumps her, she grinds her, she drops to the ground and rises up the length of her body as she bumps and grinds her again. Emily wants to be annoyed but she is so loving every second of this as Paige looks on in defeat; except her eyes grow dark as though a plan is forming.

Maya then puts her back into it as she leans forward while lowering her booty to the ground; she then puts her ass into it, lifting her tight bottom up into Emily as she slinks up against her body. Maya turns to face Emily and once again drops down and moves sensuously up Emily's front, capturing her with her determined, lust filled eyes. Emily catches Paige staring daggers at them and snaps out of it. She runs away from Maya, out the back door. Maya chases after her, grabbing her arm as they enter Noel's backyard.

"If you think your attempt at dancing your way into my pants is gonna work then you've got another thing coming!" screams Emily.

"Em, I love that song and I loved doing that with you."

"Maya, I am so fucking pissed at you after how you behaved towards my mom. You were so rude. A sexy little dance number isn't gonna change that."

"Are you serious right now?! I walk in on you dancing with Paige McCullers and you're fucking pissed at me?! If you are trying to make me jealous it worked. If you are trying to get me to punch Paige in the face again, I almost did!

"Damn it Maya! I was hoping you would be here so I could get back at you for being a jerk at dinner and I knew dancing with Paige would piss you off hard!"

"Look Em, I'm sorry about what happened at dinner but I never would have been sent to Tru North if it hadn't been for your nosy mom!"

"That's beside the point Maya and you know that. I mean, did it ever occur to you that if you're nice to my mom and if she likes you then she won't be so interested in interfering with our relationship!"

"Oh. I hadn't thought about it that way.

"Obviously. I'm leaving. Don't follow me. I need some time away from you."

"Em, wait. I'm so sorry. Em! Fuck me! I need to fix this."

The next day at school, Emily gets a text from Maya. Meet me in my Art/Music Studio at my house after school. Please. It's important.

Emily is reluctant but she decides to go anyway.

Emily approaches Maya's Studio, opens the door and continues to walk into this dimly lit room. She can hear music playing in the background; it's 'Eyes' by Kaskade. She also notices Maya at her pottery wheel. Maya stops what she's doing, gets up and walks towards Emily.

EPOV

There she stands in short jean shorts, a clinging tee shirt, bare feet, long straight hair, that infamous head tilt, a glint in her eyes, lips parted just enough to make my pulse start racing. Damn, she does things to me that no one else can. She starts walking towards me.

"Hey Em. I wanted to talk to you about what happened with your mom. I'm really sorry. And umm, I want to make it up to you if you'll let me."

"You know, you should be sorry and umm I'm not gonna let you manipulate me."

"Who said anything about manipulation? Look, I'm sorry. I'll talk to your mom. I'll apologize. I'll do whatever it takes to make things right with you. But for now, there's something I want to show you."

Maya takes my hand and leads me to the pottery wheel.

"What are you doing?" I ask.

"I wanna show you something. It's something I've been working on. Trust me. Please. There, sit behind me," instructs Maya.

Maya sits between my open legs and leans in. I start to shake a little in anticipation of what's to come. Maya makes the wheel spin slowly. She has her left hand guiding the clay on the outside and with her right hand she inserts three fingers guiding it on the inside. I am watching her with such intensity. My heart is beating faster. And the warmth of Maya's body against me is making me moist down there.

She takes my hands. She places one of my hands on the outside of the clay vase with her hand over mine. She places three of Emily's fingers on the inside of the clay vase, guiding me. I feel the clay molding against my hand and my fingers. It's smooth; it's wet; it's so soft; it's oh my god it feels so real! I am getting extremely aroused as my hands continue to mold the wet clay.

"That's it, you're doing just fine."

I smile in her hair; breathing in her scent; feeling the clay against my fingers, wishing it was Maya, wanting it to be Maya. Oh god, I don't know if I can do this anymore. I pull my hands away from the clay and the wheel stops. Maya takes my hands covered with clay and places them on her inner thighs. I slide my hands slowly up towards her center. When I reach the hem of her shorts, I slide my hands wherever her skin is bare. Maya moans pleasingly. I'm breathing so heavy now. Maya turns to me as the music plays, 'Look into my eyes, eyes are the windows to the soul. Look into my eyes…' I'm lost in those beautiful sexy brown eyes. She kisses me softly, tenderly. I kiss her back. My hands continue to roam up and down Maya's bare thighs. We kiss more forcefully; with more feeling; with more passion. She slips her tongue into my mouth as she always does and I love that she always does. I open my mouth wide and take her all in, all of her.

She reaches behind my neck and pulls me into her. Our lips moving in sync as sweet sexy sounds emerge from our mouths. The clay is now all over her and all over me. I've never felt sexier or naughtier. I want this. I want this so bad. What happened with my mom can wait. I don't even think I'm angry anymore. My god, how could I be with what this girl is doing to me right now!

Maya pulls away from me. 'No, I don't want this to end!' She stands up. She pushes my legs together and straddles over me, grinding into my lap. I can feel myself getting wetter by the second. 'Oh my god!' She unbuttons my shirt, pulling it off my shoulders and unclasping my bra. Her clay covered hands are touching my bare breasts. 'Mmmmm. That feels so good!' She continues to touch my shoulders, my arms, my back…

I pull her tee shirt over her head and throw it on the floor. I take off her bra and toss it to the side. My hands roam all over her. Our mouths clash. She feels me moan, she smiles and she knows she has me. I want to get inside her; I want to be inside her; I want her inside of me.

Maya pushes herself away from me to get up. I undo her shorts so she can slip them off her body. I pull her boy shorts down. There she is exposed to me and only me. I get up and she lies down on the bench where I was just sitting with her legs apart to balance her. I get on my knees, lowering myself towards her moist center. I crash my mouth against her sex. My tongue finds her entrance, in and out, up and down. Her back is arched. My clay covered hands travel up to her breasts, squeezing them tenderly at first and then more forcefully. "Emily," she moans. I take her nipples between my fingers. I twist. I pull. I tease as I explore inside of her. I need to feel her like I felt that clay so I wipe my hands with the towel that is next to the bench.

I place two fingers at her entrance and slowly feel her walls within; pressing lightly against her as I glide my fingers from side to side just like the clay. I can feel her softness, her wetness, her silkiness. "Please Emily. Please!" I add a third finger as I slide deeper inside of her. She can't take it anymore. But I don't want to stop so I slam my fingers inside of her with a quickened pace as she rides me. My left hand secures her breast as she rides my right hand. I can't take my eyes off that body…shaking, thrusting, gyrating. God! I could never give this up, ever. She cums. She cums hard; all over me. I pull myself out of her, placing my mouth on her glistening wetness. Oh my god she tastes so good, so, so good. This is what I live for.

She sits up on the bench as I remain on my knees. She grabs my face and kisses me hard, long and deep. I know she wants to do the same to me and I'm so going to let her.

We both stand up and she undoes my jeans, I help her take them off. I pull off my boy shorts. She grabs her shirt from the floor and wipes the clay from my breasts but why? We look at each other standing there with no clothes on. Our breathing intensifies. Oh shit, it's my turn now. I'm breathing so rapidly cuz I know what she's capable of doing to me. Oh no, she has that look in her eyes; she is going to feast on me and I can't wait!

She lowers me onto the drop cloth next to the pottery wheel. She spreads my legs as she places her once clay covered hands on my ankles, sliding up my calves, to my knees, to my thighs, to my mmmmm. But she doesn't stay there long as she maneuvers herself over me causing me to automatically arch my back. She places her tongue on my nipple. She licks; she flicks; she plays. That sexy mouth of hers opens, capturing my breast, bobbing up and down, savoring every ounce of flesh til she has my nipple, biting and pulling me into ecstasy. I call out her name begging for more or begging her to stop, I don't know which. She sees the pain and anguish on my face. She smiles wickedly; the lust in her eyes; she knows what she needs to do.

She's between my legs now, separating me; teasing me. She puts her pottery skills to use as she places her fingers inside of me, gently caressing me; pressing her fingers against my walls. 'God I need more!' I need her deeper so I start to thrust towards her. She smiles again, that cocky sexy smile. She's deep inside of me now. "Oh, my, Maya! Maya!" She does what she always does. She makes me cum all over her so effortlessly.

Her lips are smacking against those lips, tasting me. I don't know if I can take anymore! She starts massaging my clit. Oh my god she's gonna make me cum again! She's licking me up! I'm going to lose it any second now! "Fuck yes!" 'There it is!' And Maya is so satisfied with herself, that cocky self of her. But I don't care cuz I love cocky Maya. I love that she can do this to me. I love that she only wants to do this withme.

She travels up my body, kissing my neck to my jawline, up to the corner of my lips, separating them, pressing her tongue deep inside. Mmmmm. I can barely breathe. She kisses me softly, gently and soon deepens the kiss, vigorously dueling with my tongue. Our lips crash again. We pull apart from each other smiling; laughing a little bit as we lie there next to each other completely and utterly exhausted.

We get our stuff together; get dressed; clean up as best we can; and shut the lights off as we leave her Art/Music Studio hand in hand. We look into each other's eyes and know that feeling…it's more than lust and desire; it's love. I just wish I could say it out loud.

The next chapter will be about the morning after they tell each other they love each other. I loved that scene and I loved how they told each other. I think our love for Emaya grew even stronger after that episode. But nothing materialized from that moment. So, once again I will materialize that moment for us.

See ya soon!