"Oh baby I love it when you flatter me so" she told him with a grin. Calling her a bitch really only confirmed to her that she was good at what she did and yes, really really did flatter the ego.
She started the car as soon as she was given the instruction on where she needed to go and relaxed into the drive feeling Sam's eyes on her, roaming her body, wanting her. It felt good that he watched her like he was, that he wanted her so desperately and had to wait now, Even if it was his decision that they wait. His decision that they hold on to go to this place he chose.
They'd get there though and she knew Sam wouldn't hesitate, he looked like he wanted to rip her clothes off, throw her down and make her beg for it and frankly she was entirely okay with the idea.
She kept her eyes fixed on the road as he watched her, it was a few miles away but if he got a problem like he had in the ice rink she'd pull over. It was a few minutes work to take care of that and she didn't even have to leave her seat to do it.
She let her tongue trail over her lips at the thought knowing Sam would take the gesture as it was meant.