I’m was very conflicted about this book. It’s a mindfuck, that’s a given, as per Reisz’s unique style, but it’s more. It’s fantastical in a subtle way, it’s kinky in a very not subtle way, it’s blunt and explicit and extremely well written.
Mona’s art gallery, The Red, which she inherited from her mother and promised to do “everything in her power” to save and keep, is going under. Fast. But then a mysterious, handsome stranger shows up after closing and makes her an offer she can’t (I mean, I guess she can) refuse. A night of kinky passion once a month or so for a year, and he’ll make sure the gallery is saved. Continue reading “The Red by Tiffany Reisz”