“Hey!” Abel shouted in the dark, “D*mn it! Get your stinky foot off!”

He woke up Emmeline. Then, she found the emptiness beside her.

Rubbing her eyes, she realized she had turned to the other side of the bed. She hurried back and hugged Abel’s neck again.

“I want to pee,” Abel said, “Let me go.”

“No,” Emmeline answered, “I can’t let you go!”

“You want me to wet the bed?”

“Hold it until dawn. I’ll let you pee after I get up.”

“Holding pee will cause prostatitis,” Abel said helplessly, “You won’t want your future husband to be dysfunctional, right?”

“Stop teasing me,” Emmeline refuted, “You don’t even love me. How can you be my future husband?”

Abel frowned. “Whether I’ll be your future husband, I want to pee right now!”

you run away,

to pee, or I’ll

bathroom.” Emmeline

me. How can I play

was limp, and his hands and

put his arm around her shoulders and carried him to

now. I won’t watch you.” She

pants,” Abel said, “How can I

“What did you

take off

to throw him there. But she was afraid

urged, “I

do

lift it,” Abel

it yourself!”

myself, but

thought about it, but there seemed to

lifted Abel’s hand, then closed her eyes

After a while, he finally solved

bed

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