Zillionaire BDSM-crazed tycoon Earl Grey and his wife Anna Steal return in this follow-up companion to Fanny Merkin’s Goodreads Choice Awards-nominated parody, Fifty Shames of Earl Grey. Earl Grey’s wife disappears on their fifth wedding anniversary. He quickly becomes the prime suspect, leaving him with no friends except for his twin sister, Goonie. Can movie star Tyler Perry help him find his wife…or is she just gone, girl? And in the bonus short story An Earl Grey Christmas, Anna searches a Seattle warehouse for the perfect holiday gift for her husband. What do you get the man who has everything? A BJ, of course. (That’s basketball jersey, you pervs.) This expanded edition of the sequel novella also includes an author Q&A, essays on the cultural impact of Fifty Shades of Grey, and a gallery of unused (but hilarious) promotional artwork.
This could have been a 3 star read but the ending ruined it. Bigtime. This started off well and I wish it were a full length novel instead of a novella. You get to see them in different circumstances instead of Kinky Sex, Expensive Displays of Affection, Drama, Repeat.
I really like Early Grey. Read his thoughts :
When I first noticed him, I thought to myself, Look at that chocoholic. Later on, I began to realize he probably had the same thought about me.
It looked like burglars had ransacked our place. Of course, this was typical of our trailer. Neither one of us was gifted in the art of cleanliness.
We had a son, Chris—but he was repossessed by the bank.
I’d known from the moment we met that we were destined to be. Cupid had been on my side. I knew that, because I’d paid him off.
I’m not sure what I expected but this did not reach the bar I had set. It was really short and I’m not even sure what happened. In that sense it was a lot like gone girl.
Can I do 3 1/2 stars? Maybe I’ll change to 4. Regardless, I don’t know if I’ve ever read a parody of fan fiction, but this was enjoyable, and I thought the author was clever and exaggerated things just perfectly. I read the Fifty Shades trilogy and thought they were poorly written. The repetitive descriptions and some of the awkwardness (“inner goddess”) made me cringe. So when Merkin gives Anna an “inner guidette” I cackled. This is a very quick read - more a compilation of Merkin’s (a pen name for the author) writing parodies of the trilogy and commentary on the evolution of fan fiction in publishing. If you hate-read Fifty trilogy like I did, you’ll get a small kick out of this!
I really had high hopes for this book. It started great, but then ended on a sour note. If the ending was different, then I really believe I would have enjoyed the story more.