I'm not sure who else might experience this, too, but by around 40% in, I was thinking that the story " could" have possibly wrapped up within the next 3 or 4 chapters, then I looked at my book location and saw that I hadn't even hit the half-way mark in the book yet. To me, at least.Įventually, though, they did put two and two together and discovered (quite by accident) who " Richie" and " Einstein" actually were, which I enjoyed, but still may or may not have yelled at my eReader to just " TELL HIM ALL GODDAMN READY" a time or two. Yes, it was still there, but it didn't feel quite as prevalent this time out. However, the total amount of banter and humor did feel slightly lower than in Eden's previous books. Their back-and-forth banter regarding the over-abundance of dick pics on the chat site would've been a win for me, even if I hadn't already been a huge fan of stories where MC's meet over text, then not meeting in person until much later than usual in typical M/M romances. Previously straight, and possibly asexual or demisexual, Seth got a bit of a wake-up call when his most recent girlfriend broke up with him, calling him on his supposed attraction to the guy who played The Witcher and opening his eyes to a possible change in future dating endeavors.Īnd jock-boy Cohen, aka " Richie", had also recently began to question his own strict hetero status, so seeing the two meet and form a true bond over a gay chat app hit all of the right notes for me. This story felt like the slowest of suuuuuuper-slow burns that I'd ever read from Eden or Saxon, but not in a bad way at all. I had no idea the person I’ve been falling for is someone I already know. Fate, on the other hand, isn’t as accepting. When I tell him I’m not ready, he’s disappointed but supportive. Worse yet, what happens if we meet and that connection isn’t the same? He’s a hockey player, and I fear when he finds out my twin plays for the NHL, I’ll be overshadowed by my overachieving brother. The problem is, I’m too scared to meet him in person. I don’t expect to find what’s always been missing. Sick of being asked if I could be gay by ex-girlfriends, friends, and even my parents, I join a gay dating app to prove a point. He’s smart, he hates hockey, and he identifies as demi-something I’ve never heard of. When my path leads me down the gay dating app route, I don’t expect to meet anyone I like, but then I meet him. Goodbye Denial Town, hello Confusionville. Now that it’s been pointed out, I can’t help reliving it in my head. It turns out making out with my best friend in high school could be considered gay.
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