Ylva
Publishing, 2018
Defending
US Open champion Genevieve “Vivi” Jones lives for tennis. Since
she started playing as a teen, nearly twenty years ago, the game has
been both her profession and her passion. Of course Vivi loves her
parents and kid brother Jack, but she spends most of her time on the
road, playing international matches, far from the outback saloon and
hotel her family calls home. Her best friend is also her doubles
partner. There’s little room in her hectic, disciplined life for
anything outside the sport.
Gabriela
Mendaro is equally devoted to her career as a tournament official.
The constant travel lets her explore new places and escape from her
cold, unsupportive family in Spain. Known for her unshakable
composure and her diligent attention, Gabriela has worked her way up
through the hierarchy of the International Tennis Foundation, to the
level of silver badge umpire. She dreams of achieving the ultimate
recognition of a gold badge.
When
Vivi loses her shot at the US Open because Gabriela has called her
out of bounds, she’s both disappointed and angry. Then an injury
threatens to end her tennis career entirely. No matter how much pain
she endures—despite the danger of permanent physical damage—how
can she consider retirement? Tennis defines her; without it, she’s
nothing.
In
the midst of this emotional turmoil, a twist of fate brings Vivi and
Gabriela together. Despite her resentment over the tournament loss,
Vivi finds herself strongly attracted to Gabriela, and vice versa.
Yielding to desire, they share one passionate night, then realize the
risk they’re taking. The ITF code of conduct strictly prohibits any
relationship between a player and an official which might be seen as
tainting the official’s objectivity.
Of
course, if Vivi were to retire, the two women would be free to
explore whether the feelings that draw them together might be more
than just lust. But Vivi’s reluctant to give up the game
completely. Her doctor has agreed that she might be able to continue
playing less physically demanding doubles matches. If she does,
though, she may lose the chance to get closer to the lovely Spanish
umpire.
If
you asked me about my top ten interests—or even my top twenty
five—sports wouldn’t make the list. The fact that this “sports
romance” was written by one of my favorite authors was barely
enough to overcome my reluctance to read it. I know very little about
tennis. I don’t understand how it’s scored, for example. I
worried that I’d be bored, or worse.
Nevertheless,
I loved Code of Conduct. Though I couldn’t follow the
details of Vivi’s matches, her emotions came through strong and
clear. I felt her dedication to her game, the way it defines who she
is, the near-terror she experiences in contemplating a life off of
the court. Cheyenne Blue does an amazing job portraying the
constrained and obsessed life of a serious athlete. She puts the
reader inside Vivi’s head during the most intense moments of play,
helping us to understand how will and focus can overcome physical
limitations.
The
author also provides a scathing depiction the culture surrounding
professional tennis: the sometimes malicious interactions between the
players, the alternating persistence and fickleness of the media, the
way everyone wants a piece of the star players. It’s a bit sordid
and depressing, though I suspect that the reality is even worse.
Meanwhile,
I found the romance between Vivi and Gabriela believable and
compelling. The primary conflict never feels contrived or overblown,
as it does in some romance. The protagonists’ dedication to their
respective careers is a serious obstacle to their happiness together,
but their hesitation to commit is completely reasonable. After all,
they do not know each other well. What if their love does not work
out, after they’ve made irrevocable decisions? Vivi, in particular,
has to face her own uncertain future in a way that’s painful to
watch.
Finally,
I enjoyed the sensual interludes in Code of Conduct. I first
became aware of Cheyenne Blue as an author of richly described,
emotionally intense erotica. The lesbian romance she has published
over the past few years has plenty of erotic tension, but relatively
little explicit sex. This novel doesn’t shy away from describing
Vivi’s and Gabriela’s love making. I think this strengthens the
book, making the women’s difficult choices much more plausible.
Overall,
I thought Code of Conduct was Ms. Blue’s best novel since
she started focusing on lesbian romance—a real winner. To risk an
inappropriate metaphor, with this book Cheyenne Blue has hit a home
run.
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