You think you deserve love ?

''Which one do you prefer ?'' she asked, her voice flowing just like the amicable ocean, Calm, and sweet. Staring into his soul, she noticed even though he barely moved, his hands trembled, and if she looked close enough she would see the sweat gliding down his temples.

''I will not ask you again. I'm being gracious this time around, but if I ask once more I won't be so lenient''.