The Quadruplets Are Mine?

? Chapter 362

The next morning, Emmeline woke up in Abel’s embrace.

As she opened her eyes, she was greeted by the sight of his chiseled and handsome face. A night of passion had left a hint of stubble on his firm jawline, adding to his already irresistible allure.

Emmeline reached out and softly stroked his sexy chin, savoring the feel of his rough whiskers against her fingertips.

Suddenly, Abel opened his eyes.

“There’s danger ahead,” he said in a low, husky voice. “Don’t tempt me, don’t you know it’s morning?”

“Ah!” Emmeline let out a small cry and pulled her hand back, ready to get up.

“Trying to escape?” Abel røfled over and pinned her down, holding her hands above her head.

“Last night you said,” Emmeline blushed, that since we’re not married, you wouldn’t touch me.”

“What, you mean I can’t even touch you?” Abel teased. “I never said I wasn’t going to try.”

“You’re so annoying!” Emmeline blushed even more and hid her face in the crook of his arm.

“So you’re really hoping I’ll take it to the next level?” Abel chuckled. “Well, I guess I can’t disappoint you.”

“No, don’t!” Emmeline protested. “You don’t want to start a fight so early in the morning, do you?”

fight?” Abel’s mischievous eyes narrowed as he spoke in a low, husky voice. “What kind of fight are we talking about? I seem to remember you

Emmeline was both embarrassed and indignant, her cheeks turning

inappropriate,” Abel protested. “I’m young and fun. And by the

should I call

tell you?” Abel nibbled on her earlobe, sending shivers down her

unable to bring herself to say

Husband?

It sounded so cheesy.

you afraid that calling me ‘husband’ is a bit premature? Don’t want to jump the gun, do

hesitated, feeling the weight of the term on

me to get serious? Don’t you feel how hard I am

She couldn’t deny the effect

out, not caring about how ridiculous

as soon as the words left her mouth, she slipped out of

leaping off the bed with a grin on his

trapped, with no place to escape as Abel had already caught her around the waist in

go wash up,” he said, smiling warmly

finally relaxed in

enveloping her in

at herself in the reflection,

against his broad and tall frame, feeling

realizing it, she leaned into him

her hair,