“Well, Mr Ward. Given how much sex we have, I'd say you're the majority shareholder of power in this relationship.”
“Do your worst, Mr Ward.”
“You don't play fair, Mr Ward.”
“Now, we have sleepy celebration sex.”
“Damn you, Jesse Ward, of an age I don't know!”
“Is there any particular date you would like to become Mrs Ava Ward?”
“That's better." He looks at me and smiles. "It's easier to handle if you're not pussy footing around on the power.”