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Chapters (123)
  1. DELAY OF GAME
  2. Copyright
  3. Dedication
  4. PRE-GAME
  5. PRE-GAME
  6. FIRST QUARTER
  7. FIRST QUARTER
  8. 1. Blaire
  9. Blaire
  10. 2. Axel
  11. Axel
  12. 3. Blaire
  13. Blaire
  14. 4. Axel
  15. Axel
  16. 5. Blaire
  17. Blaire
  18. 6. Axel
  19. Axel
  20. 7. Blaire
  21. Blaire
  22. 8. Blaire
  23. Blaire
  24. 9. Axel
  25. Axel
  26. 10. Blaire
  27. Blaire
  28. 11. Axel
  29. Axel
  30. 12. Blaire
  31. Blaire
  32. SECOND QUARTER
  33. SECOND QUARTER
  34. 13. Axel
  35. Axel
  36. 14. Blaire
  37. Blaire
  38. 15. Axel
  39. Axel
  40. 16. Blaire
  41. Blaire
  42. 17. Blaire
  43. Blaire
  44. 18. Blaire
  45. Blaire
  46. 19. Blaire
  47. Blaire
  48. 20. Blaire
  49. Blaire
  50. 21. Blaire
  51. Blaire
  52. 22. Axel
  53. Axel
  54. 23. Blaire
  55. Blaire
  56. 24. Axel
  57. Axel
  58. 25. Axel
  59. Axel
  60. 26. Blaire
  61. Blaire
  62. 27. Blaire
  63. Blaire
  64. 28. Axel
  65. Axel
  66. 29. Blaire
  67. Blaire
  68. THIRD QUARTER
  69. THIRD QUARTER
  70. 30. Blaire
  71. Blaire
  72. 31. Axel
  73. Axel
  74. 32. Blaire
  75. Blaire
  76. 33. Axel
  77. Axel
  78. 34. Blaire
  79. Blaire
  80. 35. Blaire
  81. Blaire
  82. 36. Blaire
  83. Blaire
  84. 37. Blaire
  85. Blaire
  86. 38. Axel
  87. Axel
  88. 39. Blaire
  89. Blaire
  90. FOURTH QUARTER
  91. FOURTH QUARTER
  92. 40. Blaire
  93. Blaire
  94. 41. Blaire
  95. Blaire
  96. 42. Blaire
  97. Blaire
  98. 43. Axel
  99. Axel
  100. 44. Axel
  101. Axel
  102. 45. Blaire
  103. Blaire
  104. 46. Blaire
  105. Blaire
  106. 47. Axel
  107. Axel
  108. 48. Blaire
  109. Blaire
  110. 49. Axel
  111. Axel
  112. 50. Axel
  113. Axel
  114. 51. Blaire
  115. Blaire
  116. 52. Blaire
  117. Blaire
  118. POST-GAME WRAP-UP
  119. POST-GAME WRAP-UP
  120. Afterword
  121. Acknowledgments
  122. About Author
  123. Also By Jade

As he made the sweetest love ever to me that morning, I couldn’t deny my feelings for him anymore. I loved Axel Broxton. I had only ever loved him, but for some reason that was beyond my scope of comprehension, I couldn’t say the words out loud to him. He didn’t complain about it, though I knew he wanted to hear it, and his patience made me fall just a bit deeper. We came together, our lips melded together in a steamy kiss as we moaned softly into each other’s mouths.

We lay together with no words being spoken for a long while until Ax finally kissed my cheek and smiled down at me. “Let’s go talk to our baby girl.” It made my heart full to see him so excited about it.

I went and took my shower while Axel made coffee and put some biscuits in the oven. I started cooking bacon and eggs while he showered, and when he came down, we had breakfast together. “I could get used to this,” he said, smiling over at me.

“What?” I asked.

He picked up my hand and kissed my knuckles. “Having breakfast with you every morning.”

“It’s one morning, Ax. Don’t get ahead of yourself,” I cautioned.

“Okay,” he said, smirking into his coffee cup. Cocky bastard.

I stood and put my dishes in the dishwasher before writing down my address on a pad beside the refrigerator. I kissed Ax on the top of his head as I headed to the bathroom. “That's my address. I’ll go home and get Carrie up, and you can come over in about an hour.”

“Okay. Blaire?” he called as I started to leave the kitchen. I turned, and he asked, “Do you think Carrie will like me?”

I came back to him and wrapped my arms around his shoulders as he lay his head against my belly. “I know she will. We just have to take it slow and let her adjust to the idea. She’s a pretty easygoing kid, but this is a big deal.”

He had his arms wrapped around my legs, and he looked up at me with worry in his eyes. “Do you like me?”

I kissed his nose and said, “Nope. You’re ugly and you’re horrible in bed.”

He chuckled and released me. “That’s not what you said last night.” He put on a high-pitched voice, saying, “Ohhhhh, Axel. You make me come so hard. Put your big cock in me, baby!”

I smacked him playfully and said, “I didn’t say all that.”

“Yes, you did. Several times, in fact,” he said, slapping my ass as I walked off.