We all glance up at her, and she turns her tablet around and shows us a colorful but straightforward cover of a guy smiling with the title in big letters reading:Virgin Guy Next Door.
"She's the host of a sex podcast, and he's a cute virgin guy next door," Courtney explains the premise to the group.
"I love a story where she isn't the delicate virginal flower, but the strong, experienced one of the two,” Quinn says. “I vote yes.”
“Me too,” Michelle adds.
“Agreed,” I say.
Everyone else around the table agrees to this, trying out this new shorter form of reading romance books. I’m excited to start reading, but I have to start my shift in five minutes.
“Girls,” I push back in my seat from the table. “I have to go start my shift but thank you for allowing me to join the book club. I’m looking forward to reading this and finding out what everyone else thinks next week.”
They say their goodbyes to me, and I head behind the counter to get my apron. I take a quick moment to order the book online, so I have it ready to go when I read it in the bath later.