This may go down as one of the sexiest covers of all time. It's so subtle, and yet, so very not.Wallbanger started out really strong, and I was loving it. Loved the banter between these characters.(I was even able to tolerate the inner monologues about her O, Heart, Brain, Lower Caroline, and Nerves. I was almost able to tolerate her calling him "mister" and "buddy" incessantly.) But then it began to drag and I was just wishing they'd get on with it. And then they got on with it and THAT drug too, and I was wishing it would be over. It was also pretty unrealistic there toward the end, and I just got bored. I'm not a fan of fanfiction being published, but I do give Clayton props for the way this one was executed. I saw no resemblance between this and Twilight, and believe me, I was looking.
