My baby sister once had that delusion, a loooooooooong time ago when we were nubile. She was convinced that if she brought yon bad boy home, that our (maternal) grandmother would “love him like [she did] I do,” and that everything would be just ducky. I’ve never forgotten the conversation we two had, me being the far more practical of the two.
Suffice to say, childish ideals, meet lead balloon. (sigh).
I’m warmly in favour of making “too easy” a tag.
Does…does MC romance mean, really, “Motorcycle Club Romance”? SERIOUSLY?
Sons of Anarchy, you gotta lot of ‘splainin’ and answerin’ to do.
Yes, yes it does.
In that case, her hair, nails, and makeup are entirely too smooth and preppy-looking. Ain’t no MC Mama ridin’, that looks like that chick.
They are never normal bikers with full-time jobs and a mortgage. They are always troubled bad boys that the preppy girls have to change.
My baby sister once had that delusion, a loooooooooong time ago when we were nubile. She was convinced that if she brought yon bad boy home, that our (maternal) grandmother would “love him like [she did] I do,” and that everything would be just ducky. I’ve never forgotten the conversation we two had, me being the far more practical of the two.
Suffice to say, childish ideals, meet lead balloon. (sigh).
I think books like these really enforce that whole “he’ll change for you, sweetie” ideal. Nothing like fantasizing about a fixer upper!
Yes. What’s that old saying, that is sadly true?
“Women marry men thinking that they’ll change, and they don’t; men marry women thinking that they won’t change, and they do.”
‘Tis ever so.