Sam feigned thinking his response over for a moment. "I suppose not. Tell you what, I promise to drag you all over this room once the full moon passes. How's that work for you?" In all honesty after the full she would probably be more timid but she would make an extra effort to get kinky with him. He deserved at least that much for putting up with her craziness once a month. "Tell me again how you feel about leather? Oh, and thigh highs..."
A laugh escaped her lips as soon as the image hit. Easton beating anyone up was pretty amusing. Not that she didn't believe he could do it, but simply because that wasn't who he was at all. Now she could definitely see him using his wit and intellect to win some sort of verbal sparring match, but never could she picture him getting physically violent with someone.
Her lips allowed a yawn to pass a few moments later and she smiled as she nuzzled against him. "I don't think I can remember I time that I have been this comfy laying on a floor before." It probably had something to do with her wonderful boyfriend pillow. They did make the best pillows after all. "So maybe Prince and I should just sleep over tonight..."