If I could give negative stars, I would…I really really would.
We have Danny, the “hero” who in the first 30% of the book has sex with two other women, and talks about getting hard staring at a waitress. We are constantly shown a parade of women rubbing against him and flirting, and he does absolutely nothing to discourage it. Then the first time he has sex with the heroine, he asks if she’s on the pill so he can skip wearing a condom…keep in mind, he was with TWO OTHER WOMEN within 2-3 weeks of this. This man must be CRAWLING with STIs…just crawling. He has absolutely no redeeming qualities, no depth, nothing. At 41 years old I just can’t believe he does nothing but think about sex with women and apparently gets hard instantly. He needs to see a doctor.
Then we have the heroine. 28 years old with the brain of a 17 year old. No self respect, no spine, likely has a drinking problem given how often she’s drunk in this book, and truly just takes whatever scraps Danny throws at her. I’m embarrassed for her. And there is a sex scene with OM early on and its just really cringey (milkmaid handjob? Fucks sake, its so bad).
The plot was just as shitty. Both were with other people when they started being physical. No good secondary characters, absolutely ridiculous plot tangents (she sings and writes her own music and towards the end her song is used as the main song in a James Bond movie….hahahaha…ok. As if every Bond song hasn’t been by a huge superstar of their time). There is nothing but sex, most of it a rinse/repeat of aggressive fingering, hard screwing, and lots of mentions of him filling her up. Ok then.
So bad. So so so bad. Can’t believe I read this drivel.