Unsatisfying. Like that first bite of delicious cake just as the rest of the slice is snatched out from under your fork and tossed into the trash. Negatives: no challenges to speak of, very little development or complications, and NOT ENOUGH WORDS. Someone needs to lock Mary Calmes in her room with a bed pan and a nutrient drip and make her write things all the damned time so her addicts don't die of withdrawal after every breathlessly-devoured m/m bonbon she gives them. And by 'them,' I mean 'me,' naturally.