Secretly Yours

Just like the other Tessa Bailey book I read, I like the story and the characters, but they're so focussed on sex and the way they talk about each other('s bodies, mostly the guy) kind of grosses me out. (Doesn't help that the first time the guy meets her, he starts with a paragraph on how great her breasts look.)

I think the male protagonist's anxiety level was supposed to make him relatable, but instead it just blew up my anxiety. This didn't click for me.