I had unwillingly taken Kim into my apartment since she could barley stand and went to the phone to call a cab for her. She had though gotten off the couch and stumbled, falling on her ass where she moaned that she was in pain. I sighed in irritation but set the phone down without making the call and kneeled down in front of her, "Can you just stay on the couch Kim? I need to call you a cab." Kim pouted and suprised my by tackling me backwards, "Eric!" She wined as she nuzzled my neck but all I wanted to do was toss her off of me but then she would get hurt...<br/><br/>"I really like you Eric." She slurred once more as her hand moved down my chest, "I've always really liked you but you... you are so..." Her head rested on my neck for a moment, "Let me kiss you Eric.. If you don't like I'll leave you alone. Okay?" And then her lips were on mine before I could give her an answer. The kiss irritaed me since I wanted nothing to do with Kim but I was going to let Kim get this out of her system. I did not kiss her back but I seemed to be a little slow to react since she hand started to make its way into my pants. Instantly I grabbed her wrist and she cried out and tears started to fall from her eyes, "I didn't like you kissing me Kim." I said in a dead voice as she whimpered for a moment as I pushed her off of me and stood up.<br/><br/>She suddenly grinned though and looked completely sober, "You are so gulible Eric." She said with a sigh as she stood up rubbing her wrist. She walked over the the entertainment center and picked up a small video recorder. My eyes widened as Kim quickly made her way to the door, "If I can't have you willingly then I will take a few liberties with you. If you don't want your little mouse to see us making out and my hand going down your pants then I suggest that when I send you a text to meet me somewhere you show up." She went out the door and ran down the hall and I was so shocked that it took me a second to run after her but by the time I caught up to her she was in her car and driving off, "Dammit!" I cursed puching the mail box and ripping open my knuckles, "Why are you doing this Kim?"<br/><br/>I knew that if Kim edited the tape then Brooke would get the wrong idea and she had been really mad when Kim had stolen a kiss from him. What would she do if she thought that me and Kim had had sex? I didn't know what to do....