Last time in Wallbanger...we got to
read the transcripts from everyone's text messages, and Caroline had
a plumbing emergency that brought her and Simon closer together.
Chapter 10
WARNING: This chapter is
twice as long as the last, so this maybe a long entry. You have been
warned.
Caroline is sitting in her
office trying not to think about Simon.
Caroline goes to yoga after
work and comes home to Simon demanding zucchini bread. Oh and he
sniffed her.
“'Mmm-hmm, very nice.
Just get back from a workout?'”
Caroline calls bs and Simon
says he is sincere. They get to her apartment and he is all
“'Simon says gimme it'”
She says he has a problem
and he replies with
“'Yes, I'm in BA.
Bakers Anonymous. We meet over at the bakery on Pine.'”
Which I will admit, was kind
of funny. They have dinner and Caroline gets all fluttery in tummy.
They talk of when Simon went to Vietnam.
“'Sounds wonderful, but
I hate Vietnamese food.'”
You have to be
Phở-king kidding me. I'm terrible, sorry.
Simon
is touching Caroline's hand and the moment gets “intense.”
“Lower Caroline was, of
course, responding, but now Heart began to beat a little wildly as
well.”
I
forgot to mention this early, but she occasionally personifies her
vagina, heart, and brain. This has become a trend in books lately and
I don't know why.
Anyway...
Clive
gets in the way of possible sexy times. No kissing just yet, just
looks of longing. Simon goes to leave and we find out Clive peed on
the sweater Simon took off. Caroline is embarrassed and Simon is a
complete gentleman.
Caroline
is having another wet dream. Again, trust me on this. She wakes up
screaming his name and Simon chuckling on the other side of the wall.
Caroline
is at work waiting to meet a new important client. Who apparently is
“'...cute, cute,
cute!'”
according
to the receptionist. So of course it is Caroline's ex.
Two
hours later, Caroline and Jillian are talking about how Caroline's
life is ruled by coincidences. She agreed to work with her ex, even
though he was a manipulative dick who didn't understand “it's over”
(I really hope Simon doesn't “save” her from him at some point).
She describes his past actions and I think he is here so I will hate
someone more than Caroline, who I have disliked for being mean
spirited. The guy uses the phrase “feminine fit” when a woman is
mad.
but
Caroline has plans to have drinks with him to catch up.
Caroline
is getting ready for her non-date. As she is leaving, Simon asks if
she wants to come over to watch a movie. They make plans for the next
evening and Caroline says she will make pie. Simon stares a little
moonie eye'd.
“'Why, sir, you look
like you've seen something you'd like to eat,' I offered in my best
Scarlett.”
You
are no Viven Leigh, but very few people are
Simon
and James meet and are like this
James
and Caroline go to dinner with Simon looking on with sad eyes.
They
get to the bar.
“It seemed very James:
chic and sophisticated, and laced with hidden sexuality.”
How
does one hide their sexuality? Or does she mean that James and the
bar are in the closet? Is the bar a closet? Is this an elaborate pun?
James
orders his drink but realizes that it may have changed since they
last drank together. I guess this is supposed to mean he is
attempting to change. He says that he is not trying to get her back
but still just calls her a “decorator” which she rightfully finds
insulting. She thinks about his trust fund and how that means she had
a blank slate apartment to design with an unlimited budget. Their
noon-date winds down and isn't terrible. He takes her home and we get
a
It's
the next day and Caroline is baking for her non-date with Simon, who
comes over to help. There is some flirting that I'm going to skip
because it is much like the flirting we have seen and nothing is
particularly interesting. However, I will pick on her baking
technique.
“...thrusting the pin
back and forth over the dough, making sure I arched my back each time
and the forward action pushed my girls together.”
That
is literally bad form, she is going to hurt herself. On the bright
side, I think I know where they got the idea for that Spiderman cover
that J Scott Campbell did.
She
also has some lurid fantasies about his flour covered hands but that
just makes me think of infections. It's all fun and games until Simon
two-hands her butt. You see, Caroline told him to clean his hands and
so he thought grab ass was the best way. This is not something anyone
should do to someone they only kind of know, especially when Caroline
has made it clear that she has no interest in him. Yeah, we as the
audience know better, and she has flirted with him, but a vocal no
over rides all that.
Caroline
does tell him as much but she says so with a playful giggle, which
translates to “I don't actually mind.” All I have to say is
And
then there is this.
“When I asked for more
sugar, he sugared. When I asked for more cinnamon, he complied. When
I asked him to squeeze the lemon, he lemoned so well I had trouble
keeping my in my mouth and off his throat.”
How
does one squeeze a lemon sexily? I have baked before, I have been
around people baking before, but never have I felt the need to pounce
someone because they know how to handle citrus. Okay, maybe Alton
Brown.
Caroline
feeds Simon a piece of apple and he licks her fingers. She thinks
it's all sexy and this is supposed to be a super sexy moment but she
says
“'Gah'”
Gah?
There is no sexy way to say gah. I can't think of a way to gah
without it sounding like a cartoon sound effect. I could not stop
laughing, but Simon and Caroline are caught in heated stares until
her phone rings.
It's
Mimi and Sophia, sans boys, they are drinking and when they hear
Simon's voice they start asking if people are naked or not. Caroline
hangs up.
This
page break opens with them talking as if they have had sex but we all
know they just had dinner. How do I know? Because this is not the
type of book to fade to black on the sex. I guess this was supposed
to be funny.
Anyway...
Simon
made meatballs.
“After no less than
seven jokes about balls and mouths, I had to agree they were the best
balls I had ever had in my mouth.”
Simon
cleans up and Caroline talks about how hot it was to watch him cook.
Then they watch The Exorcist which people insist is terrifying but
never really bothered me. Of course, Caroline is scared of the movie
and I am adding that to the Bingo Card.
Caroline
gets so scared that she follows him to the bathroom but he refuses to
let her come inside while he uses it, cause gross. When they get
back, he offers to turn off the movie, but she just asks that he does
not bang her wall for a while. He replies with
“'Have you heard any
banging lately?'”
Then
she realizes she hasn't and before they can get into the whys, spooky
things happen in the movie. Oh no, but I so want to know why Simon
isn't having loud sex in his apartment. Maybe he is having loud sex
at other people's apartment. Who are we kidding, we know what has
happened. Simon will soon confess his love to baked goods and elope
in Vegas.
Eventually,
they are both hiding under a blanket and watching the movie.
Caroline
is in bed and Clive scares her enough for her to call Simon and ask
him to come over. He brings pie and the blanket they used during the
movie and we find out that Simon is 28 and Caroline is 26...
They
make sweet, sweet innuendo to each other until Simon asks about her
ex. His name is James Brown and jokes are wanted to be made but I've
got nothing.
They
chat and Caroline looks over at Simon.
“Did he want to nook
me?
Did I want to nook him?”
Well,
the Nook is a great device if you are looking for...Oh wait, you were
talking about snuggling. Who calls it that?
Anywho,
they snuggle and Simon is confused by the intimacy when Caroline has
been all about not sharing a bed with him. She says that they can
snuggle as friends. He says that if she was wearing her pink nightie
than he would be all Casanova, but what Simon fails to realize is
that no one plays Casanova like David Tennant
After
that, who else can compare?
As
they cuddle, she compliments his blanket and he says it was his
mothers before they fall asleep together with all of the lights on.
And that's it. I'm a little proud of myself for getting through so
much of that without making this blog entry longer than normal. Yay,
me!
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