I'd do nothing but reading if I could (ok, maybe eat some great food, buy some fancy shoes between two books...oh, and spend some quality time with the gorgeous guy I married while I am on reading-break anyway...)
And it didn't really feel like a m/m story.
The young, pretty twink who likes to cook felt way too much like a girl. Not sure what exactly it was. He just didn't feel like a guy to me. Maybe it was the being rescued and carried home thing. If he would at least have been the top, but no...the obligatory "mating" happend with him firmly at the bottom...
The whole novel felt very insubstantial. There was simply nothing to it.
Two people. One is a werewolf. No world-building, just insta-attraction. Not very hot, not very entertaining. Just there.