After Faith finished her drink, she waited for Cash to finish his as well.
Taking his free hand, she pulled him to the den, pushing him down so he sat on the couch. She did all of this without spilling his beer.
Standing to the left of him, she swung her right leg over both of his so she was sitting on his lap.
Taking a sip of beer, she lowered her head to his, her hand to the back of his neck she kissed him parting his lips with her tongue. A little beer dripped out of her mouth and down their chins.
The warmness of his mouth and the cold beer was very sensual. Moving her head back to its original position, she laughed at the spilled beer.
Wiping her chin with the back of her wrist, she said,"there that's outta the way. Moving her butt on his leg, raising her beer into the air, she leaned back on the open space to the right of Cash. Lifting her legs, she draped hers over his legs. Taking her right foot to her left stiletto, she moved her right foot to the heal and then pushed. A shoe went flying. Then the next one sailed the other way.
The Slayer grabbed the remote, turning on the television.