"Great technique and passion to burn," Warren said. "We worship them," Sophia added."Ah, what a wonderful thing to hear from a young talented ice danc... team," Warren heard said behind his back in a Russian accent. He and Sophia turned-and saw Anya Malekova and Gennadi Boranachenko. Sitting into their seats. At their table-Anya was right next to Warren, as a matter of fact.And Sophia and Warren both had their eyes bug out of their head.Anya smiled at them. "I know you two. Sophia Daniels and. And if you look at how animals are dominated and submit, you see the actual real essence of passion. I seek to incorporate all of those types of ideas, at some point, into my story. I also even think that horror and monsters can heighten a girl's sense of fear and need for care and love, why not use these ideas too huh?I believe that the best experiences in life are those which lead ourfeelings and thoughts to a somewhat pleasurable world, however it may bethat we each define pleasure.Inherent. "Who knows. You probably would have walked the mile and a half, if we hadn't gotten there first." she said laughing."I'm not that tough, that would have been my friend Gunny," I said."You could have fooled me. All that crap it made into the papers and I expect to see it on TV." she said. "Since the TV guy was filming us the whole time." Well it might be on there, I have no control over what those clowns do." I admitted.After I finished my meal, I walked out with the two of them. I left them at. Easily, I leaned over and kissed her. A little taken aback, she kissed me back. Then she pushed me away. ‘Steve,’ she said. ‘I don’t think-‘ I leaned down and kissed her neck, then moved along a valley in her neck to her ear. My hands were at her waist, untucking her shirt. ‘I don’t either,’ I whispered. ‘This is a terrible idea, and you should go home.’ My hands went up her shirt, along the sides of her hourglass figure, tracing her creamy skin. Danielle was breathing very hard. Her hands were.