Faith & Fidelity by Tere Michaels
Two straight men giving one another back rubs and… yeah. Straight men. Straight.

Two straight men giving one another back rubs and… yeah. Straight men. Straight.

This is what happens when Avon tries to fob off inspirational romances on unknowing heathens like me.

Have you come across a book that makes you go, “What’s the point?”

How nice, a one-oogie review on the last day of 2018. Now I’ll never be thought of as sweet and nice so thanks so much indeed.

All these disingenuous erotic stories would be so much better if the author had just dropped the stupid plots.

God I hope the author has improved her writing. God, I hope so.

What’s worse than a bad shark movie? A boring one.

Well, it looks like I don’t have to get drunk this Christmas, as I’m already sloshed after reading this thing.

I can certainly ask for more, so much more, because I certainly deserve better than this brain injury of a read!

Horrid heroes, imbecile heroines, brats from hell… this one is the very embodiment of agony and despair.
