Calendar Girl (April) Chapter 9:
We pick up right where we left off, with the immediate aftermath of Rachel discovering Mason and Mia in bed together. Mason is so ashamed of himself until Mia points out that they didn’t actually have sex and that this is a last-ditch effort to add some zing to this story.
He pushed his thumbs into his temples, his big hand spreading wide. “I remember fondling your tits and asking to fuck them.” He groaned and looked at me guiltily.
“Well, don’t tell her that part. That was just stupid drunk behavior and no one else saw it. Harmless.”
Though I’m sure everyone’s idea of harmless is a sliding scale, I would personally prefer it if my SO didn’t engage in that kind of behavior. From what we’ve seen of Rachel so far, I can’t imagine her reaction would be, “Oh you were just fondling Mia’s tits and trying unsuccessfully to convince her to let you fuck them? My bad!”
Mia determines that the only way for Mason to get out of this jam is to tell Rachel he loves her. She tries to get Rachel to talk to her, but no dice. The clock is running out, and there’s only two days left until Mia leaves!
There’s actually a pretty compassionate moment from Mia during all of this:
The plot devices. They’re so beautiful.
The next book’s setup makes NO SENSE. When it said she’d be modeling, my first thought was, “Then why are they hiring an escort and not a model?” But then, naively, I thought maybe I was reading it wrong and they wanted a live-in model, like a walking dress form. Maybe they need an escort because they want someone to be there 24/7, whenever the designer needs to fit something on a person, and models don’t work like that (maybe). BUT that’s not even what they’re doing! They’re literally hiring an escort, through an escort service, to do photoshoots. Why?? And why is Mia wasting money when the whole premise of this series is that she needs money?!?
The sense. There is none. The plot of the next book makes absolutely none of the sense.
These books started ridiculous, but that next premise is something else. If Logic already has to stretch so far to accommodate the plot, what on earth will the story’s reality look like by the end of this mess? I’m almost scared to speculate.
I just don’t believe for a second that the only people paying for these escorts are young, handsome, heart-of-gold types and not, like, the entire Trump cabinet.
Guys if this is the true face of escorting, being surrounded by beautiful, caring rich men,and not sleazy perverts who just want a Fleshlight that they can take out in public, then sign me right up.
Yeah, I am on the wrong career path if this is reality. I mean, I’ll just have to hit the gym some more, but that’s an investment that will clearly pay off here!
I really cannot overstate how much I dread spending an entire book with Mia, Gin, and Maddie.
Every time I read one of these posts, it takes me like 10 minutes to figure out who everyone is again. THESE BOOKS MAKE NO SENSE!!!
Aw, nothing like a minor car accident to get those “twue wuve” juices flowing again.