Sam didn't much care about her hair either save for the fact that one of his hands finally woke itself up and came to brush that hair back behind her ear before settling against her cheek.

He could let her lead things, no problem, but he didn't want to be completely still and she was right there, so close and smelled so good and he wanted to touch her while his mouth was on hers and he was slowly forgetting about anything stupid he'd been thinking about earlier.