
I was trying to remember why I stopped reading BJ Alex, even though the love lead was a whole snack—I like her art. And now I’m reminded of why!!!
Her male leads are horrible human beings!!!!! The main, leading characters have no back bones.
The abuse is nauseating.
This is a painful read. Like, I NEED foreplay.
I.the.reader.need.FOREPLAY!
Her stories are clearly not for me, regardless of how much I love her art, I just can’t get behind the dubious consent and the roughness.
Also, eww. Sex in the unmade bed where you just fucked someone two seconds ago? With used condoms all around? Cuming on the face and getting it in the eye? No one cares about safe sex? I’m out.

This is painful. I don’t like pain or torture. At this point m, however, I’m already too invested. I need to see it to the end so I can see them finding happiness. This is too much for my weak soul. I don’t like when people are tortured or hurt. I just want straight romance with non of this stressful shite.
I just want to know this story gets good for the only three people I care about: the brothers and the wife. I like the blond friend from college. I hope both brothers and the wife finds happiness and a little bitch I shall not name dies a painful, horrible, heinous death.
We pray and hope that our wishes are met.
This and December are my only reason for breathing during these trying times lately.