This book wasn't what I was hoping it would be. From the blurb, I knew Christian was socially awkward--and he was--but I wasn't expecting Riley to treat him like a child with special needs rather than a man who was intellectually gifted. I hated how she made excuses for him, "That's just Christian," and how she tried to fit him into this little box that he was never meant to be in. On the surface, she was openly accepting of him and in the next breath, she's slamming the door in his face (figuratively) because he said or did something that was too intense for her. I don't know where she was coming from because he did nothing wrong. Not one thing. He was being Christian because he didn't know how else to be. She made him feel like he was okay and then suddenly he wasn't. Not anymore.
Riley. Oh man, for being a teacher of a gifted class, she sure was dumb. I didn't like her at all. I thought she was superficial and petty. Her hang up with him buying things for her and spending more money on the relationship than she was just flat irritated me. I didn't like her diatribe on testing in the schools, since it had zero to do with the story. I didn't particularly enjoy her stereotyping of Southern belles, since that didn't push the plot any further, either. And the way she flipped on him made me want to shake her. Suffice it to say, she'd be doing a whole lot of groveling.
The bottom line is both characters were one-dimensional and had the emotions of paper dolls. There aren't any real descriptions of either character, although we do know she is of Middle Eastern heritage and he is a swimmer with brown hair. We find out at 87% that he has moss green eyes. Other than that, nothing. I didn't care about either one of them, although I liked him far more than I liked her.
As for romance, I love the genre. I read more romances than any other genre and yes, I do skip from genre to genre. This one failed me on every level. I love the tension that builds up between characters, going for that first kiss, the first time they do the be-bop, the first time they say I love you. In this book, we find out AFTER it's all over with. Christian kissed her, but we don't find that out until the next chapter. He spent the night at her house. Again, we find out in the next chapter. He told her he loved her. Next chapter, complete with her baseless theatrics. I'm sorry, but that doesn't work for me. I don't need a Rated R or bigger rating for that. I'm okay with a PG-13 or even a PG. But I want to be there when it happens. I don't want to see idiotic Riley languishing in the memory of it. It does nothing to pull at my heartstrings. Getting that pull is the biggest reason I read romances. I got none of that in this book. If it wasn't for the gratuitous cursing that doesn't even fit well in the story, this could be a YA romance.
I don't mean to come down so hard on any book. I know how much hard work, blood, sweat, and tears go into writing a novel, but this wasn't really a romance to me. Maybe it could be Women's Fiction or something, but not romance.
Many will enjoy it. I just didn't. I was ready to throw in the towel at 52%, but kept going, hoping something would change. It just didn't. Sadly. I had such high hopes for this book.
Oh, and this cover. The one where the man is holding a ring case behind his back. Where did that come from? It's not like it happened in the book. Give me the cover with the guy with the messy hair and the glasses any day.