As you wish, Buttercup.

“I felt him sigh against me. “It was. But it didn’t mean anything. Please don’t …”

“God, did I miss you, Love. Is thirty too young to retire from working? I'd love…”

“It's ironic that I'd use you for my wingman, when I want to fuck you more than …”

“An exquisite flower for my exquisite girl.”