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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

The one called Hawk called, “Hot potato,” and Carrie curled herself into a little ball. What was he… I almost pissed my pants when he threw her—literally threw her—to Woody. I tensed my entire body, ready to spring into action and catch her like a touchdown pass, but Woody caught her deftly and then threw her to Cam. Holy shit!

Then Tank grabbed her by the ankles, and I almost freaked out when he lifted his arms over his head so that she was dangling upside down, her face level with his. Holy fucking hell! He was holding her upside-fucking-down by the legs!

“Give your Uncle Tank a kiss,” he said in a deep growly voice that should have scared the shit out of a little girl, but she just giggled.

“Nope,” she shrieked, “because your face looks like a donkey’s behind.” What in God’s name is going on here?

The giant said, “Fine. I’ll hang you by your toes until your face turns into a tomato.”

Carrie giggled and said, “Okay, just one kiss.” She put her tiny hands on his big face and gave him a smacking kiss on the lips, after which he flipped her back over and set her gently on her feet.

Sensing my obvious distress, Beau sidled up to me and said quietly, “Don’t worry. It looks like they’re playing rough, but none of them have ever put so much as a scratch on her. They would rather cut off their own balls than hurt Carrie.” I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I was holding and nodded briefly.

I was going to have to get used to this dad thing. I was a goddamn nervous wreck, especially with all this fuckery going on.

I heard the door open behind me and sensed her presence before I even saw her. My Blaire. I turned around with a smile on my face, but it faded quickly when I zoomed in on the large arm slung casually around her shoulders. A tall blond man was with her, and I could feel my face heating up at their evident familiarity.

“Hey, guys, we’re back from our hot date,” the asshole holding on to my girl said. “Blaire has some good news.” He nudged her with his hip, and she grinned at everyone. She went on a date with this cocksucker?

“I got a job offer from the Lademans whenever I finish my residency!” she announced, hopping from foot to foot and waving her hands happily in the air.

The whole room seemed to erupt as all the men rushed to hug her, and I suddenly felt the urge to kick the entire room’s ass. But I simply clenched my fists at my sides and bit the inside of my cheek hard enough to draw blood.