"I didn't mind the singing. It was the requests for pony rides that got me." Sam laughed softly, nuzzling into blond hair to finally nip at the back of Betsy's neck. He might have sniffed a little, tucking away that information just in case. Never knew when that would be a good thing to know.
"We have slept together. Course, we also had two other people round, and we coulda been seen at any time, so it was just sleeping." Disappointment slipped in to his voice, and he didn't bother trying to correct it or explain. He was a male after all, and she was definitely an attractive woman.
"You know, eventually we gotta get up." He laughed softly, not moving though. He had no intention of moving until she was ready. "Like your dress." He hadn't seen it yet; he just guessed she'd look good in it.