"By trying to make it work. Communicating," Maybe he did fuck things up. But, he had his own desires, had his own plans. Maybe this would be a fuck up in some ways, but he hoped it would bear fruit down the road. Or, at least, not make things worse.<br/><br/>"We both care about her, but barely care about each other. We need to fix that," What he felt for Erica was probably the closest thing to true love that Cassidy may very well ever see in her entire unlife. And of course, the obsession that vitae causes is just going to crank that up to 11, as the saying goes.  And hell, he hasn't drank from her a third time yet... that will probably make things worse, or better, depending on ones view.<br/><br/>His cock was trapped between their bodies, and he felt like he might even be able to cum if they just grinded for a little while. Her fangs were so close to him, she was so close to biting him and giving him that pleasure once more... that would certainly be one way of getting him to quiet down for a while. And despite all that, despite everything, his lover was still the most dominant thought in his mind right now.