Your a pig for asking that of a innocent girl

His tone and daminer could only mean he was asking for one thing. Kim's confused look quickly turned sour as she stood up letting her emotions take control

“Oh my gawd Sam, what a gross thing to ask a girl. I thought you were better than that . . .”

She felt hurt, not that they were the closest of friends, but they did have a friendship and to use it to weld power over her made her shiver with disgust

“ . . . I expected that from the sleazy model agent but I thought you were better then that”

She couldn't look him in the eye as she teared up. Turning away she started to move from the door only glancing back when she heard the boy leap up from the chair and grab her wrist

“W-wait Kim, I’m so sorry! T-That is not how I met it at all . . .” Genuine panic plagued his face and even caused his voice to crack showing his age. “ . . . Shit that did sound really bad didn't it” As if just now hearing what he was subtextually asking her.

Still a bit pissed Kim couldn't help but snap “Ya it was Sam” but even with her anger she let him stop her.

No doubt he could have held her in this room, he had almost a foot and a half on her in height after all, but something told her he wouldn't. She took a breath and reigned in her anger daring to look into his eyes again and let him speak

“Listen it's not like that, I’m not like that. Ask the girl out front Delila. I'm sorry Kimberly I really want to work with you, I like . . .” he stops himself as if he just suddenly realized he was holding Kim's hand, quickly releasing it like her skin was burning him.