Chapter 162. Swimming or Diving

The thought of her kept his mind occupied, remembering their conversations before going to bed the previous night.

“Hey Pinky”, Gael called as he lay down on the floor beside the bed,

“What? I told you, you are used to laying on a big comfortable bed, so don’t blame me for sleeping on the floor, you insisted”,

“Calm your nerves that’s not why I’m calling you”,

“Why then?”, she asked, her heart skipping hard.

“What kind of man do you prefer? What kind of relationship do you want?”,

“Why are you asking?”,

“Just. asking”.

She sighed,”A man with a conscience, a man of integrity, a man that loves me, cares for me, gives me attention, and showers me with affection”,

“Your love language?”,

“Physical touch and words of affirmation”,

“Hm”,

“I want a relationship where we can wake up in the morning and brush together, a man that can play with my paint, I just want to live a simple and comfortable life”,

“Can you dat