The day Robyn Flores meets Zac Fallon is one of those days. You know, when you’re already late for work. Mostly because you haven’t really slept since your best friend abandoned you for her fiancé and her exponentially better life. The kind of day you drag yourself to the cleaners to pick up your laundry, only to discover you’ve got the wrong bag—Star Spangled sequined thong, anyone? So Robyn is definitely not ready for the ridiculously gorgeous guy at her front door, except that they have each other’s clothes. But then, is any woman ever ready to meet the love of her life?
Trigger warnings for incidental drug use and likely depression.
If you’re looking for a rom-com movie of a romance novel this may be just the thing. Robyn is a 5th grade teacher that falls for her neighbor Fallon after a meet cute over a star spangled, sequined thong. Imagine her surprise when a bunch of strippers arrive at her friend’s bachelorette party and he is one of them.
- The whole story is basically Magic Mike fanfic, which I’m sure will delight many!
- While some heavy things are touched on the funny scenes keep the book light overall. Loving and gentle pranks played by supporting characters, odd and comical situations the hero and heroine find themselves in… I found myself laughing in parts.
- Fallon is an all-around great guy and extremely lovable. He’s sweet without being saccharine, muscled but not boneheaded, and is good to his family even though some of his family hasn’t always been good to him.
- Castile takes on some big themes. How do you do what’s right for you, despite inertia and expectations? What does it mean when you grow apart from a friend you have a long history with?
- The heroine is own voices Latinx representation, and other diverse characters are shown as themselves without it being pointed out to as unusual or notable. Some where I saw this called “casual diversity,” and that may be the name I go with until I find something better. Here’s an example in some texting:
Me [Fallon]: See you at the gym?
Ricky: Nah, I have a date.
Me: The girl or the guy?
This is a first novel and it shows in the writing. Thanks to Adriana at Boricua Reads for pointing out this isn’t a first novel, but the first novel under this pen name. As Zoraida Córdova she’s written a bunch of YA and NA books, so I guess this is her name for adult contemporary romance? Still, the writing isn’t as strong as I would like, and there are awkward bits and others that just don’t work. For example,
..a DJ puts on his big headphones and taps on the mic.
“Too, two, and to, mic check.”
That is a visual gag. I don’t know how anyone could grok that immediately without seeing it, especially after a drink or two, as Robyn had. Characters use hashtags in their internal monologues, which got to me too. Have you ever thought “#Bless”?
first novel-nessless than stellar writing also shows in the plotting. It’s loosey goosey in parts and while not awful, it was more than I could overlook. Insta-lust from both the hero and heroine doesn’t help, either.
- Robyn is showing signs and symptoms of depression but no one brings it up in a meaningful way. At one point Fallon says “Sounds like you were depressed” but she waves it off and nothing more is said. I wanted one character, like the best friend that’s covering for her lateness at work, or her boss to say, ‘Hey, it sounds like you’re going through a tough time, have you thought about talking with someone?’ I also didn’t like that a few nights with Fallon cured her sleep problems, made her on time to everything, and lifted her mood. ‘All I needed was a good bang – I’m cured!’ is a road I don’t want to go down.
If the Magic Mike-esque premise of Stripped is in your romance catnip I’m sure you’ll overlook my quibbles and love it. I’m not the biggest contemporary person so I didn’t outright love it but I’m curious to read the upcoming book, Hired, and see how Castile grows as a writer. An okay