QUOTE : Are you asking if it’s my porn?” Lacey propped a hand on one hip and raised her eyebrow. Who were they to judge? The smell of cheap liquor and cheaper perfume billowed around them. And, if the hungry gleam in their eyes was anything to go by, they had enjoyed the fruits of her searches. “Well, uh… Yeah. I guess that’s what I’m asking.” At least Mason had the good grace to clear his throat in chagrin. Screw this. She was done hiding what she wanted most. Like she’d said to Ty before, life was too short to take detours. “Hell yes, it’s mine. Can’t a girl admire the scenery every once in a while?” “Um, Lace, this looks more like a habit.” Laughter danced in Ty’s eyes. “Well, what the hell good is an internet connection without porn?