I finally get to use "meh" in a review.
Meh.
Strange, choppy, full of typos. Reads like a second draft. I tried and tried to understand the cover, but I can't.
A BDSM story with an abusive, borderline psychotic Dom, David, who is rather repugnant, and also bipolar. The sweet natured sub, Jonah, is willing to take and witness unseemly amounts of abuse, his continued loyalty makes him complicit,
And WHY OH WHY were the MCs both psychic? Why could they both read the thoughts of everyone but each other? Not really paranormal, but a bizarre and inexplicable plot device that served no purpose and made.
Absolutely.
No.
Sense.
I would never finish a book worth less than three stars, unless it was unintentionally funny. This one is often hilarious. Jonah is wretchedly incompetent at cooking school, but at least he has his Masters' in Puppetry to fall back on. Excuse me, what?? So Being John Malkovich like!! The, ahem, outfits both wear in their BDSM scenes had me giggling. What is this, 1978? Finally, David's Tourette's like verbal abuse was often funny, as were the foul thoughts that these two mind readers yanked from their victims.
There was--I can't do this!--a subplot about a tragic and heroic child in a wheelchair. I kid you not.
Weirdly undisciplined and self-indulgent, like this review. This level of weirdness always earns an extra half star. Meh!