After years of erotica I can say that I prefer powerful or significant (and possibly not half a book long) sex scenes, rather than lengthy, detailed scenes in which words such as vulva or rosebud jump out without shame. Then I didn't appreciate the speed of Keith's change. The evolution is "I'm a bastard and my soul is as black as coal" -> "What? I can't absolutely come on your face?!" -> "OK, but only because it's you" -> "I love you". Everything (last one excluded, but it was implied) in the first evening/morning.And I can't stand no more prepackaged families.