"I didn't mean to offend you. I just meant people wouldn't be able to resist you. Not that you couldn't resist them. Sorry Delilah. I guess I just talk without thinking sometimes." Dante looked down at his food and pushed around the grapes. "If you want to figure your own path that is fine. I was just rtying to think of something that wouldn't draw attention. You could write books. I have an uncle that could probably help publish them." Dante said trying to get more creative with his suggestions. "That goes for any of you guys." Dante said looking around. He felt horrible that he kept incorporating Delilah with sex. He couldn't help himself. The effects of there encounter haunted his mind. He wanted to jump across the table and kiss her, but he resisted and just said dumb thing after dumb thing.He looked over at Katherin and his mind calmed. She had this peace about her that seemed to ground Dante.