Sam woke up disoriented, the room she was in was dark, nothing seemed familiar. She laid in the comfortable bed completely still for a moment while she gathered her senses. Suddenly the realization of what happened came over her, she blushed bright red and sat up straight in the bed, looking around. She took the blanket off and looked around her trying to find out what time it was. Finally spotting the clock, she mumbled to herself, "2:17, If I leave now I won't have to excuse myself in the morning."<br/><br/>She got out of the bed quietly and went into the bathroom, she splashed a bit of water on her face, fully intending to sneak out like a thief in the middle of the night. She dried her face on a towel and stood for a moment looking at herself in the mirror. Her thoughts running wild as she fought with herself over the hasty decision she had made. She slipped quietly back into the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed, wondering how exactly she had gotten from the living room into the bed, She looked over at her shoes knowing that she didn't take them off either.<br/><br/>The realization that Adam had probably had to carry her in here and take her shoes off for her made her blush even more. "Oh god," she whispered, "he has to think I'm a complete waste of time, how embarrassing." She realized she was talking to herself and got quiet once again. She stood up and grabbed her shoes, she had the first one partially on when she realized that if she left right now, that she would never be able to face him again. Her mind raced as she thought about the way she felt about him and how well they seemed to get along. She didn't want to mess this up, but it seemed as if she already had. She knew she couldn't just leave so she slipped the shoe back off and placed them both back against the wall out of the way.<br/><br/>She knew she wouldn't be able to sleep at this point but laid back down. She looked around the room and saw the obvious signs that this room was his. She breathed deeply and could smell him on the pillow. She pulled the blanket back up around her, hoping that her racing mind would give her the option of more sleep. The more she thought of the man the more his scent overwhelmed her senses and she found herself wondering what she was getting herself into.<br/><br/>She decided to quit wrestling with her thoughts and let them run wild. She spent the rest of the night with her head on his pillow and thoughts of him running through her mind. The morning finally came and she sat up in the bed, looking around her, listening for the telltale sounds of someone else moving in the house, she couldn't hear anything but she couldn't spend another minute in his bed, she was going stir crazy. She put her shoes on, and made the bed, leaving it as if she had never been there.<br/><br/>She opened up the bedroom door, she was already blushing. Might as well get this done and over with, she thought to herself. She looked at the clock on the wall, and heard a noise from another area of the house. She turned in the direction she had heard it come from and walked towards it. Even though she had spent hours thinking about how to deal with this situation, now that the time was here she was once again clueless.