" I’m thirty-four, Ball. I’m not a teenager who doesn’t know what she wants.” “And I’m forty, old enough to know what I want too. And that isn’t some quickie orgasm on your couch, all the while worrying if your teenage sister is going to come out and bust us. I like you. A hell of a lot. "

― Susan Stoker , Defending Everly (Mountain Mercenaries, #5)