This bit from the opening paragraph cracked me up, not because the author was being witty, but because she accidentally stumbles over a physical reality she doesn’t recognize. Here’s the quote:
[His brother would] say while he shook himself like their hound Tulip, “Now, James, [the temperature of the water] doesn’t matter, does it? It’s rather like making love. You can be on a grainy beach with cold waves nipping your toes, or wallowing in a feather tick-in the end the pleasure’s the same.”
James had never made love on a grainy beach, but he supposed his twin was right.
The reason I find that quote so hilarious is that Coulter’s character are constantly making these sorts of broad statements about reality that do not apply to many people at all. In this case, they have actually done studies showing that some women cannot orgasm if their feet are cold. Meaning that, for some, there is an enormous difference in sexual pleasure in a physically comfortable environment versus in a physically miserable one.
I have a feeling Coulter is not one of those women, which perhaps explains why all her characters seem to experience and appreciate sex in much the same way. Whatever their apparent personality, their sex drives and forms of sexual expression all fit the same basic pattern.
Fortunately their personalities differ, but at the same time those personalities feel assigned – or at least I don’t feel the differences in the characters by how they move or speak or act, but rather I as the reader have had to learn to recognize their differences by assignment. James is the more intellectual and reticent twin, why? Because the author says so, that’s why.
I’m not sure if I’m enjoying the later stories in this series because the author’s writing improved or because I got used to her writing and my subconscious is working with her writing style better. But I am still enjoying the series, and these later books more than I did the original trilogy.