Faith was on Sam's laptop, checking out some local websites and half snooping in his folders when she decided to check out her new favourite website.
"Sam-I-Am? Good news," she smiled. "Chantelle has updated her journal. Oh, and you only have Faith porn... dude, you're allowed to have anonymous woman porn saved. I won't be offended."
Sam
"Get out of my stuff," Sam said seriously, before pulling up a chair so he could see the screen.
"What does it say?"
Faith
"Read for yourself," Faith said, pushing the laptop so it was facing him.
"It's amazing. I think I might actually love this girl."
Sam
Sam quickly looked it over.
"You know what?" he frowned, "I think she's actually getting worse. I didn't think it was possible."
Faith
"People can always get worse," Faith commented, laying down on the bed.
"They get clingy and weird after sex. The amount of guys that have kept chasing me after I threw them out..."
Sam
"Honestly never had that problem," Sam shook his head.
"But then, I never used to be the love and leave type either."
Faith
"That's because you're a nice guy," Faith told him.
"And hey, I didn't turf you out. So, count yourself lucky."
She grinned at him.
Sam
"Oh I do," Sam grinned, leaning in close to her.
Faith
Faith grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him down on top of her.
"You can count yourself luckier later," she said, lifting her head slightly to kiss him.
Sam
Sam kissed back, entwining his fingers in her hair.
"I'm sure I will," he mused, licking his lips as he pulled back a little.
Faith
"So," Faith said, looking up at Sam.
"When's Dean getting back, so I can start the teasing?"
Sam
"Probably in time for dinner," Sam chuckled, leaning in to kiss her again.
Faith
Faith grinned.
"So... I have maybe two hours of Sam time before I have to share you?"
Sam
"Yes you do," Sam grinned.
Faith
Faith laughed and pulled him down for another kiss.
"Loser."