Sam, of course, found this vastly amusing. He smiled lazily, and it was a flash of teeth - a tiger's smile. "You wanted to talk, right?" he asked, but curved his lips around hers and kissed her before any words could come out. He just wanted to kiss the pout off for now. And Sam had kissed a lot of people, but Joanie definitely took the prize for the most pouty, kissable lips. They were like two juicy pieces of forbidden fruit - although not so forbidden to him, which made his mouth happy.