As little time as he'd taken to shower, Lana had almost fallen asleep after she curled up on her side. It was his voice that brought her back. Her eyes slowly roamed his chest, but after a few seconds came back to her senses and looked away. She was embarrassed, evidenced by the pink hue of her cheeks, but still managed to keep her expression relatively neutral.

"Uh, no. No, I haven't heard anything, and I really hope I don't." There was no way of knowing what was going on over there, but Lana knew what her friend was planning, and she didn't want to hear any of it.

Though now her body seemed to want the very same thing from Sam. Stupid sex drive.