"dont let go, dante." SHe whispered, leaning a little heavier onto him as the rush of pheremones kept up.<br/>"i think.. nng.. we'd BOTH fall." she whimpered. how was it that something so simple as lust could drive her to near fainting? and from a being who had JSUT been.. well, she thought The term was born. her eyes still pleaded, if requien woudl look, for her to stop being so mean and angry.