"Nope," she replied impishly, flopping back onto the bed. "I'm gonna watch. If you won't tell me your plans, then I'm going to do whatever I want. So...are you sure that you want to put clothes on?"
She wiggled her eyebrows at him suggestively and then laughed. "Actually, never mind. We can maybe save that for later...you know...if you make sure that I have a fun time today. And maybe depending on my birthday present."
She got out of bed and smacked him on the butt as she walked past him. "Babe, I need to shower first. I'll be done soon, though, I promise." She closed herself into their bathroom and showered quickly for her, but it wasn't all that fast for normal people--and then she had to dry her hair. By the time that she got out, Sam seemed like he was more than ready to go.
"Almost ready, I swear," she said, going into their bedroom wearing nothing but her bath towel.