<strong>Sam Markham...Day 2</strong><br/><br/>"Well now...that's a beer." Sam said with a wink as she licked the foam from her hand and handed the mug to him.   He would have gladlly licked her fingers clean for her.  The more he looked at her the more he liked what he saw in her.  She not only had spunk but character...that was his first impression anyway.  He smiled as their gazes met.  He took two big gulps and savored the feeling of the cool elixir going down as it soothed his dry throat.<br/><br/>He nodded and winked back at her.  "Irene huh?  I like that...it has a ring to it."<br/><br/>He was truly enjoying her attitude...and the options she offered.<br/><br/>He 'thought' about them a few moments longer than it took him to make up his mind.  He didn't want to spoil the haggling or seem as desperate as he felt inside for her company.<br/><br/>"I believe the bath and your sparkling company all night is what I want."  He paused, "Is the bath warmer than say...your bed right now? When's the clock start on all night and how much scratch are we talking?"