Sam followed Eli to his room, already worried by his comment of it not being that bad, she knew it was most likely his room, and if it was anything like the other teenage boy's rooms she cleaned, she was in for a large mess. He opened the door and Sam barely held back a moan as she saw the mess it was. She almost chuckled as he pointed out the few spots of floor that could be seen, but before she could react he was cursing and bounding across the room. She watched as he landed on the bed grabbing something and fell off the other side. She wondered in amazement for a moment, hoping he hadn't hurt his already injured arm. Sam neared him ready to offer him her assistance if needed, and that's when she saw it. The magazine spread wide open, much like the woman in the picture, her face went bright red as she registered exactly what she was looking at. The shock and embarrassment written all over her face.<br/><br/>Sam tore her gaze from the magazine only to look up into Eli's eyes, she couldn't look there either and quickly turned around to face the doorway. She took a deep breath and tried to relax, he should be the one embarrassed not her, but she had a feeling that wouldn't be the case with this boy. She started to talk, and realized that she could barely make a sound so she paused, taking another deep breath and then one more.<br/><br/>Without turning around she said quietly, her words barely a whisper, "I'll go get my things and get to work." She didn't pause the second the words were out of her mouth she began moving, she needed some fresh air and she needed it quickly.