Catrina's mind pulled out and for a moment she didn't understand where she was or what had happened. Her eyes gazed at the Akira, who remained in her bed under the blankets and completely silent though for a while she could have sworn he was screaming at her.<br/>Without even realizing it, Catrina had shown him what she was. She'd been doing it all along and not realized it. And now she knew exactly what he was as well. She never believed in fate before, but she knew this was what it was. It was destiny.<br/><br/>"You can stop him," she said to Akira. Slowly, she stood up and walked over to the bed. She sat down on the bed next to him and put her hand on his arm. Her wet hair continued to drip on her body and on the comforter but she didn't care.<br/>"It's all about willpower and not letting him come through," she explained although he'd probably already known that. All he needed was practice. And this was the perfect time to do it, while it was still light out and while the inner demon in him wanted so badly to get loose.<br/><br/>His memories had become hers as his first victims flashed through her mind. She let out a small whimper from the memory before biting her lip and continuing. She wasn't sure what she would do if something went wrong, but she was willing to help him like Kate had helped her.<br/><br/>Catrina pulled the comforter down gently as her other hand held his face and then traced down his neck and his chest. She let her towel fall as she got on the bed with him and under the blanket. She laid down next to him and pulling him closer, kissed him gently on the lips. His warm body felt so good against her cool skin, her breasts pressed up against his chest and her legs slowly rising up above his thighs and then resting on his hips. The feel of his manhood in between her thighs excited her.<br/><br/>"Let me help you," she whispered in his ear before her lips caressed down his neck and softly kissing it.