Sam glanced over at the clock and then back at Adam. She could feel the heat in her cheeks and she knew she was blushing a fiery shade. She moved hesitantly over to the table, pulled out a chair. She stopped, looking back up at him while he had his back turned to her. She wondered to herself whether she should accept his invitation or not. She weighed her choices in her mind and looked back over at the clock. She noticed him looking at her and tried to stop herself from doing anything else that might embarrass her. She nodded her head, "Thank you for the invitation. Can I help you ready anything?"<br/><br/>She moved around the table waiting for instructions, trying to think of a way to lighten her own discomfort that her awkwardness had caused. "I really enjoyed you playing for me last night. It was very nice." She said the words quietly, hoping that he heard them and that she wouldn't have to repeat herself.