" I hate that word,” she says between fits of laughter.
“Moist?”
“I always change it on the manuscripts I edit … If should only be used when describing the consistency of baked goods. It should never be used to describe any part of a woman’s anatomy.”
“You mean…” Inadvertently, my eyes drift to her crotch and then I shake the thought away. “Wait? What?”
“Yes, I’ve seen it used to describe the women who are…” She looks up, apparently trying to think of the best word to use here, but I see where this is going. “Turned on.”
“They must not be that turned on if they are just moist,” I point out… “A man should be able to get a woman wet. Drenched. Not moist.” I want to add that I’d give my right nut to see how wet I could make her. But I keep my thoughts to myself, because we’re supposed to be keeping things friendly. But fuck friendship. "

― Sidney Halston , Pull Me Close (Panic, #1)