Re: Sam and Faith! Because he can't stay away!
"I have a good memory." Sam watched as Faith nabbed some of the food off of Xander's plate. Amusingly, the man didn't notice the gesture at all. Sam grinned a little, reaching to steal away Faith's beer in a more obvious manner. It appeared that sharing was the theme of the hour. At least he wasn't being terribly subtle on his part. "Anyway, your birthday was important to me. You are important to me. Believe it or not, when you tell me things about you, big or small, I remember. It's part of you. Part of what I love."
Sam drank down some of her beer, then offered the bottle back to her smugly. "I know it'll be worth it. In fact, I'm counting on it." Knowing what he had gotten Faith for her birthday? Yeah, he imagined she wouldn't want to waste any time with that. Sam didn't see the appeal in him wearing the uniforms (he would have preferred her as a sexy policewoman), but he knew that she'd enjoy it all the same. That's what mattered. Sam reached up to push some of her hair out of her eyes, leaning in close enough to kiss her as he did so. Sam didn't kiss her though. Instead he looked at her in the eyes and said, "Everything you do. Everything you say? All I'm gonna be thinking about is ripping your clothes off and having my way with you."
Then Sam pulled back, teasingly. He reached down and grabbed her by the hand with a smirk. "Wanna dance?"