Unravel Me (Playing For Keeps, #3)

by Becka Mack

“Don’t mistake my kindness for weakness. I’ll put you on your hands and knees, bury myself inside you and fuck you from behind until the only word you remember is my name, and you can feel me even when we’re not together.” I nip her lower lip. “I’m weak for you—so fucking weak—but the bedroom is the last place you’ll see it.”