Excessica,
2018
Rayna
doesn’t have the time or energy for sex. Between working full-time
as a dental hygienist, caring for her teenage kids, and trying to
keep up with the housework, she’s exhausted by the end of the day.
Still, she can’t stop herself from fantasizing about her hunky
next-door neighbor. Though Rayna hasn’t been intimate with anyone
since she kicked out her sleazy ex-husband, she has no trouble
imagining what it would be like to be fucked by the powerfully-built
younger man.
Simon,
or Coach as everyone calls him, runs a gym, and he looks it. He’s
massive and muscular, with shoulders that could carry an ox and
thighs like tree trunks. Of course, Coach couldn’t possibly be
interested in a frumpy single mother ten years older than he is, but
Rayna finds it fun to dream.
Coach
was attracted to the pretty, competent woman in the next house from
the moment he moved in to his place, three years before. If she were
any other female, he would have had her in his bed, or hanging in
bondage from his basement ceiling, long ago. With Rayna, he has held
himself back, out of friendship, respect, and a sense that she’s
out of his league. She might be frightened by his dominance. She
might despise him for it. In any case, she doesn’t seem like a
woman who’d engage in casual sex, and that’s the only kind Coach
ever has. He makes it completely clear to his many girlfriends that
their sexual interactions will never be more than recreation. That’s
all that Coach wants—or feels that he deserves.
Then
one warm summer Saturday, he catches her watching him as he mows his
lawn. He offers an invitation that both understand will involve sex.
To his surprise and delight, she accepts. During their first
encounter, he drops his guard enough to let her know she’s dealing
with a man who likes to be in charge and to play rough. Instead of
running away, she’s open and yielding, eager to have him lead her
along new paths of pleasure.
The
more time they spend together, the more they both realize their
connection goes beyond the physical. Still, each of them feels unsure
about the possibility of a deeper relationship. Rayna is certain
he’ll tire of her as he has of all his other women. Coach worries
that she’ll be terrified or disgusted if he fully reveals the
hungry cruelty of his “inner demon”. It takes a near-fatal
intervention by someone from Coach’s past to convince them that
they must be together, regardless of the obstacles.
I
really enjoyed this book, the first work I’ve read by Pebbles
Lacasse and one of the most realistic romance novels I’ve met. The
book brims with genuine emotion as well as erotic heat. The
characters are complex and multi-layered, with believable flaws and
idiosyncracies. The barriers to Rayna’s and Coach’s relationship
are real, not some flimsy excuse for keeping the couple apart until
the HEA. Indeed, even the happy ending is nuanced, hinting at the
challenges that lie ahead for Coach and Rayna as they commit to one
another. Strong as their love may be, it doesn’t erase either
Rayna’s or Coach’s psychological scars.
Relationships
are difficult. People harbor misconceptions about what their partners
want and believe. Ms. Lacasse has captured these truths, with great
insight.
The
erotic scenes in Coaching Rayna are fantastic. The mood swings
from desperate intensity to deep tenderness to borderline silliness,
just like in real-life sex. Despite Coach’s sexual prowess, he’s
not a superman. Meanwhile, Rayna’s willingness to experiment
clashes with her self-image as inexperienced and unattractive. Some
readers might object to the nearly instant sexual connection between
them, particularly the power exchange dynamic that takes over from
their very first encounter. However, I can attest to the fact that
this sort of sudden, overwhelming interlock of fantasies and desires
really does occur. It happened to me.
Maybe
that’s why I liked Coaching Rayna so much: it woke echoes of
my own initiation into dominance and submission.
Unfortunately,
this novel did not receive the level of editing that it deserves. I
was distracted by errors in word usage and grammar. Some of the
dialogue felt stilted, and some of the sentences were awkward and
overly long. I’m probably over-sensitive to this sort of issue
because of my own work as an editor, but these problems did reduce my
enjoyment a bit. I hope that for her next book, Ms. Lacasse finds
more competent editing help.
Given
my experience with this novel, I’m looking forward to that next
title.
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