"Oh damn that ass," Sam groaned, hastily gathering up his clothes as and following her inside. He did happen to know exactly where her bedroom was, he'd watched her through the window several times, guiltily spying on her while she changed. Now he wondered if she had done that on purpose.

Her house seemed kind of cool, but he was a man on a mission and was really not paying that much attention to his surroundings.

"Handcuffs?" he said, cock aching with need at the thought.