Well, I think I've finally gone and done it. I've read too many 50-Shades-of-Twilight-type sex books and I'm bored by all the throbbing members, undulating bosoms, writhing and moaning and never-ending sexcapades that, for reals, could never happen that often while holding down a job where you own not only your own mega-rich corporation, but apartment buildings and gyms and basically Gothem City, all before the age of 30.
Unless maybe you are Batman.
The downfall came when I downloaded Bared To You by Sylvia Day.
I'm just. Bored. Yep, bored by all the sex with no storyline.
The characters are maybe a tinch less annoying than 50 Shades of Grey, not by much. They fuck and then fight and then fuck and then fight and there's just so much nonsense fighting because that's the only way the author apparently can paint a scenario to lead to more fucking.
I guess I am an old-fashioned gal. I need a little story with my sex.