In the quiet room, the sound of mingled breaths and racing hearts could be heard.
"Have you kissed enough?" Melody Thorne couldn't hold back any longer.
"Melody Thorne, your patience really is lacking," Jared Quinn said, gripping her restless wrist, "I haven't even mentioned my terms yet, why are you in a hurry?"
Melody Thorne, "...Just say it already."
Stop with the endless kissing.
"Look at me." Jared Quinn's deep eyes were serious. "Before I tell you their location, you have to get along with me properly, until I'm satisfied, do you hear me?"
Melody Thorne, "...Aren't we getting along just fine now?"
"You think this is fine?"
Melody Thorne changed the topic, "I have a cold and bad temper, and I'm prone to violence, I think someone gentle and sweet suits you better."
Jared Quinn felt like strangling her, "Then the deal's off."
"No," Melody Thorne interrupted, "The deal's on."
