Unravel Me (Playing For Keeps, #3)
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Read between November 6 - November 8, 2025
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If you’ve ever wondered if thigh tattoos are hot, the answer is yes. So. Fucking. Hot.
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“Don’t go dying on me, Rosie. I’m not ready to let you go yet. We’ve only just met.”
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“You know, Rosie. I wasn’t having the best day when I ran into you. Or rather, when my dog tackled you to the ground. Maybe he knew what he was doing, though. Because my day got a hundred times better after you fell into it.”
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“Because I gotta tell ya, Rosie, the thoughts I’ve been having would get just a friend into an awful lot of trouble.”
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ADAM’S ROAD TO HOPE: ONE MAN’S JOURNEY TO PUSSY PALACE
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“Hidden…identity…” She underlines it three times. “I love this trope.”
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“I can’t wait to unravel you.”
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And he has that…” I gesture toward my crotch. “That stupid V that points right to his…his…” “Anaconda?” “Magic stick?” “Dickmatizer?” “Hospitalizer?” I wave away their words. “Yeah. That.”
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This is it. I’m looking destruction right in the face. Obliteration. Total annihilation. That’s the only thing that can possibly come from a dick that big. No woman is surviving a dicking from this man, not without being wheeled out afterward, and possibly in a dick-induced coma.
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“I’d kiss every fucking inch of this body, worship it all, make it my only religion if you’d only let me.”
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“You’re not my first choice, Rosie. You’re the only goddamn option.”
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“I’m weak for you—so fucking weak—but the bedroom is the last place you’ll see it.”
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The door slams in my face, a force so heavy and brutal it knocks me back a step. But that’s not what brings the gasp ripping up my throat. It’s the sound of Adam’s fist connecting with flesh and bone. Once. Twice. Three times.
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“And Rosie? If I find you in my kitchen in the middle of the night again, I’m fucking you right there on that counter.”
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“I wasn’t motivated enough,” Cara says, skating in a wobbly circle around us. “Emmett was already obsessed with me. I showed him how I won the award for most tacos eaten in five minutes in university, and he dropped to his knees and begged me to marry him.”