My Lady’s Pleasure by Julia Justiss
The two characters here are such wretched wastes of space, I don’t know why nobody hadn’t killed them long before.
The two characters here are such wretched wastes of space, I don’t know why nobody hadn’t killed them long before.
The author churns out a tale so boring that one has to prop open the eyelids with toothpicks.
This one is a decent read, but all that submissive “my husband is my boss” nonsense is really not my thing.
Why are there so many stupid heroines running wild?
How cute, these characters are all so proper and polite that they just won’t do anything to help themselves.
This is definitely a memorable debut effort, but it leans more closely to sadistic self-imposed martyrdom kind of stories than I’d have liked.