I have never read this author before but saw a little ad in the back of an old book and thought to give it a try. Maybe I picked the wrong one to start out with but if I had to sum up the book it would be this: immediately having finished it, I went to review it and could not remember the title. I had to look it up. I mean, I didn't even have a 5 minute window until forgetfulness. As soon as I got to the last word, my mind was squeaky clean. I've had this happen to me with movies where I walked out of a theater and literally couldn't think of what I had just watched but I've rarely had it happen to me with books. In fact, I'm trying to think when.
The book is mostly fluff. I got to read about the h's daily routine which was interspersed throughout. I read about her getting off a plane, checking in to her room, taking a shower, getting out clean underwear and stocking, getting dressed and putting on some light makeup, putting her hair up in a topknot and then leaving the room where she got in her car and drove there.
Did it take up a lot of space? No. But it was repetitive throughout the book whenever she got home from wherever, went to wherever, traveled to wherever, etc. You get the idea. I mean, it's ok. I get it. You come home and get ready for bed, you remove your makeup, shower, dry off, get into your nightie, get into bed and fall asleep. Or not as the heroine sometimes stared at the ceiling or tossed and turned before falling asleep.
The H was a little controlling but honestly, he probably had to be. The h is 25. The H is 38. He's more experienced and worldly. The h is not. In fact, she seemed to be stuck around the maturity level of 18. I'm not knocking 18. I'm just saying in relation to 38, she hadn't quite worked out the teenage reactive behavior that we HOPEFULLY grow out of at some point. So she would often act like a petulant teenager. Not in an annoying way so much as a "does he like me? Does he not? I can't tell. So instead I'll just stay quiet and give him a blank look and talk like I am older and more mature and confident when I'm really REALLY not." So you know, honestly, she probably needed this father figure to let her run her length until she got to the end of her leash and then reel her back in.
Honestly, now that I think about it, if I was a 38 year old wealthy, powerful, worldly and experienced male, I can't really think why I would want a life partner I'd have to basically school. Maybe it's because he didn't have kids yet and so he had the patience for this sh*t. I mean, when I was 38, I wasn't wealthy, powerful or this worldly/experienced person but I could not imagine having to put up with a teenage acting male partner. Ugh.
So you know. If you like fairly mellow romances where the most titillation you'll get is when the guy just basically takes you by the hand and has to lead you somewhere or say "I expect you at this dinner" and give you a stern look then...it's all good.