Before I get into my chapter notes, I just want to say that I've been feeling a bit forlorn about all this lately. I mean posting these chapters on Inkitt, and engaging on the platform in general.
I keep thinking about that adage, “you get out what you put in”. And I genuinely try to be someone who puts in. I am not just posting, and then sitting there, waiting for the masses to flock to my story. I’m not delusional enough to think that it happens like that. I want to connect with other writers, and with readers. I want to be part of a community that encourages and supports one another. And yeah, I want people to read my story, and tell me they like it, and tell me how I can fix it if they don’t. And I want to read their stories and do the same.
So I’m doing that, but... when active members don't reciprocate it drives me insane. I get that people should be able use the site in the way that makes sense for them, that's cool. And I'm not saying people need to respond to my every comment or review. I don't know. Maybe I'm old and out of it and I'm just not great at social media anymore (my Instagram account proves that's true). It just makes me feel like I don't know what it's all for. Granted, there are a few people I'm following who do reciprocate and interact and I appreciate their contributions a lot. They are the only ones making it worthwhile.
But then the bots started showing up, and that just feels shitty. It makes me want to quit. But quitting also feels bad. So I guess either I quit and feel bad, or keep posting and feel bad, and I don’t know which one is worse. Screaming into the void vs. bottling up something that is bubbling inside me and wants out.
Anyway. I just needed to whine I guess.
What do I want to say about these chapters?
They continue my favorite scene (so far) - the pool party at River’s mansion. Maybe having multiple chapters span one scene is too much of a slow burn for some. But I think the payoff is worth it, and by the end there is movement toward the next part of the story.
In There’s the Rub, Cara returns from Naomi’s dressing room not just in dry clothes, but wearing something she would never pick out to wear for herself. It’s interesting to me how Naomi sees her differently from how she sees herself. The outfit could work as a mask in a sense. Not one that she’s putting on herself, but one that could help her to see herself in another light. No one makes a big deal about it, and though we might not see it yet, that might be the first hint she gets that no one is thinking about her as much as she is thinking about herself.
Griffin vs. Styles: The Duel
Griffin seeing his opportunity to one-up Styles after the pool rescue incident with his massage therapy knowledge is seriously so fun to me. I think that scene speaks for itself, but it really does play to me like an old timey English duel, where instead of a formal challenge, it's more unspoken, and the approach is more subtle, but Cara sees through it and knows exactly what’s happening. You want to save my wife? I’ll save yours, and I’ll do it better and more elegantly than you. Game, set, match.
Willow
Which brings us to Willow. She cuts about as intimidating of a figure (pun intended) as anyone possibly could. Beautiful people often face prejudice for being vapid, shallow or unintelligent, but that says a lot more about the people doing the judging than the person being judged. Person being the operative word. She’s a human being who, granted, may have lucked into her lifestyle with good genes, but there is so much more to her than that. I don’t want to give too much away, so I’ll leave it there. Not to say she’s without flaws. But she has her own hopes and dreams and desires just like anyone.
In Party of Four, the “indecent proposal” of course shows a side to her that maybe contradicts what I’ve said above, and that’s okay, because as I’ve said, she’s a layered individual. When Griffin manages to massage her pain away without ever laying a finger on her, I think it motivates her to move forward with the proposal. Maybe it wasn’t top of her mind before the massage, but after, she’s feeling a little magical about him. She’s not obvious about it, and the way she makes it seem like she’s doing it for Styles' benefit is definitely manipulative. In some ways, I think that puts Willow and Griffin on the same level. They’re both subtle and have game.
The Daydream
Which brings us to Cara’s daydream scenario about what would happen if they all said yes to the proposal. Rather than focus on the anguish of the unknowable (how it would go between Willow and Griffin – she’d get lost for days trying to imagine all of the possibilities, and probably make herself sick doing it) she wonders what it would take to cross the line with Styles.
The fact that they are both unwilling in the beginning tells me that they need more than just a skin deep attraction to feel desire. They need a connection. And in talking about their feelings about it, they manage to develop that connection.
It’s different from imagining banging River in the karaoke bar bathroom. No connection was needed for that, because it’s not real. But with an actual offer on the table, we find out that she needs to jump through some hoops first to see if a sexual fantasy is even possible.
I feel a little funny leaving that last chapter where it is, hanging in the sexual fantasy realm. And if I decided to stop posting chapters, I think it would be an uncomfortable place to leave it. This is supposed to be a slow burn story after all. So I guess that makes my decision for me. I’ll post at least the next chapter.
At this point, I’m starting to feel like posting to Inkitt is like posting to this blog or to my Instagram. That is to say, like dancing naked in Times Square and no one noticing. Kind of feels like the story of my life. But if I put my clothes on and go home, I’ll know that I gave up, even if no one else notices or cares. Maybe that is worse.


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