I just couldn’t even fully get into this one. I thought I was going to get a thriller: a novel of a women trying to uncover the mysterious stalker who knew her secret(s) and it just never materialized. Granted, I only got half way through this before I gave up, but almost 150 pages in and all I was getting from this book was details about sexual encounters between 2 people and 3 mentions of a hooded figure in the neighborhood. I felt more like I was reading a Fifty Shades of Grey novel more than a mystery/thriller.