Sam sits at the Detroit Airport, waiting for Nichole to show up. He's nervous, and keeps twiddling his thumbs as he sits awkwardly. His phone rings, snapping him out of it and making him jump. He looks around to make sure nobody saw him freak out like that, then picks up the phone. "Hello?" he says in cautious tones.
"Sam?" says Neil, "I ate something I found in Erich's pants...am I going to die?"
"Neil, I don't think you're going to die. Just drink a lot of water and sleep." he says, rubbing his temples.
"Uh, okay. I'll call you back if I think I'm dying," Neil replies, and hangs up. Sam sighs, puts the phone back into his pocket, and continues waiting.

Sam smiles as soon as Nichole approaches him, and hugs her back vigorously. "Hey! How are you doing?"

He kisses her back passionately. "No need for thanks. I needed to make sure my woman was okay," he says, smiling. "So this is Detroit? Do I get mugged before or after we get to your place?"

Sam looks up. "Wow, an apartment. That's some pretty impressive stuff for a guy who lives in his mom's base...er, forget I said anything."

Sam laughs. "I'm sure my mother will love you as much as I do. And I'm sure she'll be on my ass about having kids and continuing the Fischer name as soon as I tell her we're together. But let's not get ahead of ourselves here. It seems like we're the only couple in our circle that aren't engaged yet."

"What? Of course I'm okay with that. And you're right. We don't need a ring to prove anything. We just need to love each other.." he laughs a little. "Wow, that sounded cheesy." he leans over and kisses her.

Sams eyes widen and he pulls her close to him, kissing her neck. "What floor do you live on? I just want to get a rough estimate of how much time we have" he says, low and sexy.

The elevator jerks to a stop and Sam lets out a muffled yelp. He stops kissing her and laughs. "Well...looks like we're stuck. I guess there's only one thing left to do. Repopulate this elevator." He begins to unbuckle his belt.

Sam kisses her back deeply and passionately. "I love you too..." he says, and then he lays her down on the floor of the elevator and....

OOC: once again...WARP SPEED!! and I'll be back in half an hour or so. I've got butter chicken to eat and a shower to take.

Sam pulls his pants up, breathing heavily. "Damn. That was the best elevator sex I've ever had.....ahem, the only elevator sex I've ever had."