Better than usual.
I have to remind myself, especially when reading erotica, that these books are not written to mirror the reality but to take some facts from it, and then transform them in a wet dream of sorts. Otherwie I would have kept rolling my eyes, through the entire book, so much that I would have seen my brain already.
This book is an improvment to the norm, but that’s not saying much: basically the book was good because the female character did not annoy me and I didn’t scoff as much at every reply given by the male protagonist.