Sam watched as Adam's concern for her faded as she reassured him that she was okay. She thought about how he said that there was no need to impress him, and realized just how much she had been trying to impress him. She hadn't worked any harder than what she usually did, but she had been looking for his praises, even if they made her uncomfortable. She thought to herself, what is it about this guy, why does it matter so much to me what he thinks.<br/><br/>She watched as different emotions passed over his face, wondering what he was thinking, if she had done something wrong. She nodded as he told her that he would call about the contract, she had been hoping that he would want to set up a specific time to sign it. She realized that it wasn't because she wanted the contract but because she wanted a reason to see him again. The thought made her blush and she just couldn't understand it, this was so unlike her.<br/><br/>She began carrying her supplies to the car, putting them in the trunk and backseat, wherever she usually stored them, finally getting the vacuum inside she went back inside. "I have a contract in the car," she said as she glanced up at Adam, "but I think we've dealt with enough business for tonight." She looked down at her feet and then hesitantly back up at him. "I hadn't realized how thirsty I am," she said she knew her excuse for hanging around was transparent, but she couldn't think of anything else, "Do you think I could get something to drink?" her face got red as she asked, and she averted her gaze.<br/><br/>What am I doing, she reprimanded herself, why couldn't I just leave good enough alone. What is it about this guy that makes me want to make a fool of myself. She continued to berate herself.