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285 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2013
The Girl behind the Mask - decorated just as it should be in hot pink and black - is a subtle and seductive introduction to a rather English Erotic heroine. The book is well plotted (not just barely linked sexual encounters) and uses a double threaded storyline (similar to Kate Morten's The House at Riverton) of a protagonist, seeking answers to a 'sexy' mystery in the past. Usually (and I say usually with the assured expertise of someone whose read only one erotic novel until now) one wouldn't read an erotic novel for the story...and so it was that I hurried through the opening blurb to page 17 where I could read about sex.
Writing - and reading - about sex is intensely personal. I know, because I've done it. And as we all know authors have a habit of writing from personal experience. What a blessed relief this one was. No chains, no whips, no ball gag. Just a real, sexy and titillating description of the best vanilla sex you've ever had (in the beginning of the book at least...). Most have been there, because in general vanilla sex, is how anyone begins their sexual encounters. And as opposed to my other well-thumbed tome, this one actually described hot one-on-one sex... my kind of sex.
My original intention was to skip past to the next sexy part, but the book captivated me for its story. Intrigue and romance grounded in a historical fiction mystery with dollops of explictly arousing sex thrown in - sometimes obviously so - but welcome nonetheless. And as a practising polyamorist, the terrifying and yet sexually arousing encounter of the first toe dip into swinging she describes is one I've experienced in person.
Either "Stella" has a pretty good imagination, or she's had a good time researching the novel...:-P
In fact, the girl behind the mask is exceedingly enjoyable on so many levels for me. Not least the awakening my sexual ardour after so much downtime as a new Mum. I'm anticipating the next in the trilogy for the story, the historical fiction, the familiarity of tentative sexual debauchery, the oh-so-english heroine who has sex like me and just maybe getting a glimpse of the real Girl behind the Mask through her writing. The nice down-to-earth yet famous girl I once hung out with in Paris, Chris Manby.
Review republished from author's own Book Reviews at Louisa Leontiades
