" With me as your husband? Infatuated. Obviously.” He glanced sideways and caught her eye roll. “I’m pretty sure it’s your fault,” he added. “You wanted to go off-road.” “Please. A woman who wants a five-star hotel and sex isn’t going to beg to ride off-road on terrain likely to make you a soprano.” “Sweetheart, there’s no need to worry in that department.” “I’ll be the judge of that.” “I can’t wait. "

― Rachel Grant , Covert Evidence (Evidence, #5)