Every Rose Has It's Thorns

His obsessive politeness and almost-submission was starting to get on her already tightly wired nerves and she shot him a glare. He was ready to apologize for something that wasn't even slightly offending to the female, and that made her just a tiny bit pissed.

"You know, you don't have to act like I'm gonna bite your head off." she said stiffly. If he could just figure his crap out and stop acting like a little baby, then maybe she wouldn't have snapped at him.