[It's simply missing Fabio, with an obnoxiously pretty sunset, and a horse rearing back in the distance. Otherwise, yes, a picture is worth a thousand words and if a Dwarf, surrounded by women on the back cover was any indication of this book's hidden depths and its target audience...then perhaps Dorian didn't understand what it truly meant to be hit with a blunt object.]

I won't say that he doesn't have a target audience, there is something to be said for how well he's depicted his strong female lead. That's very attractive to strong women in my world...my only compliment. I am not sure I can properly understand the mechanics of ripping a bodice...those poor bursty women. [So why does Dorian persist in reading these novels? Obviously because he can't just stop, the only thing worse than terribly written smut was starting it and not seeing it to the disastrous conclusion.] I won't ask you if you'd like to borrow it, I have the entire collection, but I can tell you'd rather gnaw your own arm off. If only I had the courage, alas.