" You know,” Jules started as she reached for her glass of wine, “for the amount of money they expect for this meal, I ain’t all that impressed.”
“What’s wrong with it?” Wyatt asked, pulling a face at Jules’s plate. “Looks fine to me.”
“Maybe it’s just me.” Jules took another long drink of the burgundy liquid glittering under the dim lighting. “But if I pay eighty bucks for a piece of meat, that thing better vibrate. I want long-lasting satisfaction outta the investment. "
― Kele Moon , Defying the Odds (Battered Hearts, #1)