"No, but I bet you wanted to," he joked, sliding back down into his chair when they reached their table again. Rather than letting her return to her seat, Sam grabbed Heather by the waist and pulled her down on top of him.
He looked over at her and, for a moment, found that he could do nothing more than admire her. She was beautiful. Smart. Funny. Strong. Everything that he could have asked for in a woman and he got it. Sam didn't even think that it was possible to find someone while he lived the life of a hunter. Came to show that he was wrong.
He finally tore his eyes away from her and reached for one of his fries. "It's a shame they don't have karaoke here," he told her with a grin. "We could get you to sing again."