I think that I need to draw this very solid line after or around the experience with this book - it almost feels like a relationship we had, despite me not reading all nine books but if I saw someone in this kind of relationship, I'd probably told them to dump that ass. So there is that.
I think that the problem - the real one, that lies somewhere between Me and You (as in the series) is (manifested as) the conflict between all the good emotions it made me feel and the bad emotions it made me feel - because the good ones were SO high yet the lows were SO down there.
You could try to blame it on the expectations but after a bit, I think I would label it more as a promise. That is defining feature. Not expectations - not me assuming and expecting something and throwing a tantrum when I did not get my way. It's a promise - a promise from the first book, where I felt I could love this series and consider it my new favourite and that showed me and fitted me so well. The first book felt like a promise - of what I could expect in the future. Just to be clear, the first book was actually perfect and I am not sure I would change a single hair on its perfect head.
The problem was... basically the rest of the series. It was not just about the M person (the girlfriend) or Davey, who felt like a fluff filler so we can "check this" off our list of experiences.
Scientifically, the list went on something like this:
Promise 1: This is a romance between not perfect but mature people being adults about their problems, two of them shrinks, even.
(I adore this one. Maybe because it doesn't work like that in real life but it's what I truly, deeply dig, where two people can get any and stopm or cry or something but won't storm out like a teenager or do manage to have an open communication. Call it some... healthy relationships kink or what but it was vital to my enjoyment.)
Breaking 1: They pretended to be mature and not be afraid of doing the hard work on a relationship yet, as this book demonstrated, missed HUGE problems along the way and managed to keep them for... 5? 7? 9 years? You can't claim they're so insightful and show it but overlook the real important issues. Not for so many years. That feels like stretching the plot for... what?
Promise 2: It's a polyamorous book.
Breaking 2: For money? For experimentations? How can I consider the three of them as polyamorous when Will almost always felt like he was "the spare" or like... the cherry on top. Nice, pretty... detachable. Will fell in love with them. Sure, they could have built the relationship, it is what happens but instead, they brought him just this close... and slammed the freaking door. No, I do not feel, emotionally... I don't think it was equal until the very last moment - that's just mind-fudge and cruel and wrong.
Promise 3: Science.
Breaking 3: At the start. At the end. They should just have been... joined, go after another. I don't need it to be a defining feature but if you name a series like this and (okay, I did not read those book in between) but what I read, did involve science in small doses, at the start and the end.
Promise 4: Slow-burn.
Breaking 4: This was not slow-burn. This was starting a relationship, passing at a certain point, fudging around so that characters have something to do besides stare at each other, unpause and hurriedly, I stress hurriedly gobble the three of them together. After nice freaking books of built-up, finally confessing they are all three of them differently but equally in love with each other? It was not just anticlimactic. It felt too little too late. And after having SO much freaking sex - they get together and... nothing. Where is your kink now, you stupid?!?
I am... not sure this is getting anywhere, cookie. Sorry. I am just getting progressively more pissed at what a mess your made of what was and could have been a perfect relationship. And I know I am supposed to say it's my fault, but you know I am not one for lying and I definitely feel the inconsistencies and the whole logic are on you. The good stuff... they just can't carry us far, if anywhere. We really are better apart.
But hey, despite the misgivings, I thank you. For introducing me, for labelling the shrink kink, the intimacy kink (possibly) for me, I did not realize it was a thing. Thanks for Davey even though you mishandled him so much, after M person got so much space and thoughts and affection. I... kind of thank you for the new experience of being this effed up over a book. In this, I am pretty sure you were my first. Cherish it. Or not. I may just try to kind of forget you - in a respectful but maybe a little petty manner
Cheers. May our paths never cross... or only do so in a new, in the very best way.