As it turns out I hate books about actors. Hell, I can say that I actually hate actors in real life. Most of them are egocentric assholes. So yeah, not much patience with this one. Plus I truly have a problem with Julie James’ writing style. She really puts me off. Why? Not a clue. Anyway, I hated both Jason and Taylor. The story was boring, unoriginal, tasteless and uneventful. A TOTAL burden to read, in other words. Why do people love this? Why so many five stars? Why an average rating of 4.05 out of 5? So many whys!I’m not going to give it one star though. That’s because I actually managed to finish it. Barely, but I did. I can wholeheartedly say that I’m not impressed. I would like more character depth, a more interesting story and better humor. See? I’m nice. I’m giving you my reasons for calling it names.I guess this is where me and Ms. James books part. Don’t let the door hit you in the ass they say. Kiss my ass I say.