Tugging on his lip in one final, ravenous kiss and bite, Antoinette pleaded for mercy. "Please, please, please! Neil, that was perfectly mind blowing. But I am seriously on the edge here. I you don't feed me, I am going to have to take matters into my own hands, and you may not like where that leads. Or, I may not like it!" She laughed and clawed at him, desperately resisting the overwhelming urge to tear a hole in his throat and just simply drink.