“I must tell you, I never mix business with pleasure. It just comes out that way. I want you to make love to me first. Then you can save my life, Mr. Detective-san. Can you do that for me?”
“In that order?” he asked, tasting the stillness of the typhoon before it whipped his body apart.
“In that order,” she said. “But you can choose the position.”
Alexander Besher, Rim
Folks this is dialogue at its fineshahahahaha
