Let me tell you, no, let me WARN you that this this book isn’t for the faint of heart. I purchased it based upon the recommendation from two readers whose opinions I greatly respect, and one had provided a link to the book. I purchased the book without reading the synopsis, and to tell the truth, I’m not sure that I would have purchased it had I read the description. I didn’t think that I could either relate or understand a subject considered taboo or the unthinkable to many, or that it would it would be written so exquisitely that I could feel a connection to the couple, Mirella and Gabe. I had to put away my own feelings and ideas and step into the shoes of Mirella, and if a reader isn’t able to put aside her own preconceived ideas of a happy or successful marriage bond, please don’t buy this book. I implore you to leave and click another book because I don’t want to see this book to receive low ratings because a reader thought it was trashy or over the top, this book deserves to be read and appreciated by a reader who can be flexible with another person’s POV. If you do decide to make the plunge and read this book, I’m going to warn you to have either: 1. a significant other who doesn’t mind if you wake them in the middle of the night for a romp, 2. someone who makes late night booty calls, or 3. have BOB ready with an extra supply o batteries. Yes, the story is just that hot. I didn’t expect it to raise the temperature in my girly places, and so when I finished at 4 am this morning, I didn’t have any of the 3 options listed above, and I found myself trying to jog in a rural area where there aren’t any street lamps, and failed miserably, so I ended up eating two 16 oz. Hershey bar that I had purchased for s’mores for my youngest’s sleepover for tonight. The one criticism that I have regarding The Ground Rules is that the author or Amazon should place a dang warning label that this book could cause diabetes, heart palpitations, or excessive wear and tear on either a sexual partner or BOB.
Putting aside the tabooish subject matter that author Roya Carmen bravely tackled, the book is superbly written. This book is so much more than pushing boundaries, the author’s writing style is pure gold. The manner in which she describes the simplest gesture just reels in the reader. For example, and this by far isn’t my favorite line in the story, but it is the first passage in which I realize that the author rises above the ordinary: “Gabe stops dead in his tracks and looks at me. Suddenly his beautiful hazel eyes are serious-they look almost black in the darkness. He grabs my wrist and pulls me to him. The heel of my shoe scrapes the sidewalk, and I look up at him, suddenly alarmed. “Trust me Ella, a man knows when a guy wants to **** his wife.” It’s the little things by the author that makes this book one big successful story.
I’m not going to tell you that I was in love with these characters from the beginning to the end, first of all, they have such an idyllic life, that why in the world would they consider the offer. Reading Mirella’s POV, you know that she is in trouble even while thinking about the proposal. I found myself pleading with her to just say “no”, and not only am I worried that Mirella is in her over her head, but I worry about her losing Gabe to Bridget, who is the modern day version of a Sharon Stone succubus. Just as I think that Mirella is listening to me and the voice in her head, it becomes apparent during her meeting with Weston that I underestimated the voice of Mirella’s vagina. Dang her vagina’s voice because that voice remained all quiet during Mirella’s and Gabe’s contemplating the proposition, letting me and Mirella’s common sense think that we were guiding her towards the right decision. Then as soon as Mirella and Weston meet in private, BAM, that freakin’ vagina begins screaming “YASSSS, DO IT, DO IT, DO IT, DO IT! LOOK AT HIM, DO IT. IF NOT FOR ME, DO IT FOR ALL THE OTHER VAGINAS IN THE WORLD!” I was so unprepared for this, I should have brought a megaphone, and I feel defeat as Mirella cannot hear me or her common sense over the screaming and yelling of her vagina.
The splendor in this story is that my boundaries are constantly being pushed, even though I want Gabe and Mirella to say “No, thank you”, I cannot bring myself to become sanctimonious and judge them. I find myself mentally giving Mirella advice, and even though she doesn’t listen to me, I cannot give up on her. Mirella and I have bonded, and I have to see her to the end, because I suspect this will not end well for her, and friends don’t walk away during the tough moments. Then there is the matter with Gabe, unlike most books where the spouse/S.O. has undesirable traits that the reader can understand or be sympathetic as to why the heroine would consider such an offer, but Gabe isn’t like that. Gabe is everything that Mirella or the rest of us gals could hope for in a spouse, and I’m worried that Bridget the Succubus is going to brain-wash him with her golden-plated vagina, and I’m fretting as I’m reading when he ignores Mirella as he latches onto Bridget. I thought I would never say this because I usually dislike books that are rewritten to give the male’s POV, but this is one time that I’m dying to know what Gabe is thinking and feeling, because I so feel him when he has bouts of jealousy and hurt, plus the nosy Mrs. Kravitz in me wants to read how the meetings unfolded between he and Bridget.
There are so many emotions going on for me; one minute I’m disappointed in Mirella, then I’m worried that she is going to lose Gabe, and then there are scenes that contain such intimacy that I feel uncomfortable, as if I’m engaging in voyeurism. I know that I sound a bit crazy, but this book just sucked me in like an F5 tornado, and if you can read this while remaining detached, my hat’s off to you.
Bottom line: this book earned each of the 5 stars that I rated it. The author, Roya Carmen, tackled a difficult subject and mastered it throughout the story, her writing is unrushed and allows the couple to process the proposition not just once, but throughout the story. The characters are complex, and the reader is constantly in angst; from cheering for Mirella and Gabe, feeling guilt for enjoying the intimacy and sex, to being shocked at the initial proposal and set of rules. I highly suggest this to the reader who can set aside her personal beliefs, and follow this very likeable couple on a game-changing journey.