[She panted and squinted a glare up at him. It wasn't as strong a glare as she planned for, since she'd felt that twitch and gotten a little distracted. Add in Sam holding her hands down and, well... some things distracted her easily.] Better not be. Punk.

As I was saying... you're thinking too much about all the times we can't have sex now, and not all the new times we can. Just think how less boring stakeouts will be.