So Wrong (Boys of South Chapel, #1)

by Abby Millsaps

I barely get the word out before our lips meet, our bodies press together, and my world tilts on its axis.

“Smut brunch, sir. It’s a spicy romance book club. Bottomless mimosas and romance novels are necessities.” I giggle. “They’re a match made in heaven.” I place extra emphasis on the last word.

“It’s not just cute. It’s educational. You know you love it when I get drunk at brunch, then come home ready to jump your bones so we can try all the kinky things I’ve been reading about.”

“So it’s like Fight Club?” “Exactly. Only hornier.”

“And every Sunday you’re busy—” “And horny!” she singsongs.