Sam and Faith! Because he can't stay away!
This type of behavior was probably frowned upon while in the presence of friends and family. Yet, as watered down as it was, Sam didn't feel too bad about it. To the casual observer, they were merely a dancing couple. In reality, Faith and Sam were subtly getting started with what Sam considered as foreplay. Almost. The suggestion that was whispered into his ear made Sam duck his head as a smile spread across his face. Handcuffs. Ah, how he loved the handcuffs. They weren't comfortable to wear, but they were oh so fun to play with.
"I don't know about that," Sam teased back, "something tells me you might not be able to handle it if I was in cuffs. Don't think you'll be able to make me pay for all the bad before giving in." Sam smirked, almost in a challenging way. "You'd feel bad. But that's fine. I understand; you're a soft person on the inside. It's cute."