Chapter 415 Abel, You Animal!

The two men each called their own cab and left Fifteen Avery Park.

Janie accompanied Benjamin to Glenbrook.

Abel and Emmeline returned to Nightfall Cafe.

Luca had just helped Sam clean up and was about to close the shop when Emmeline carried Abel over from across the street.

They were followed by several bodyguards.

Luca quickly rushed out the glass door and asked, “Ms. Louise, is Mr. Abel alright?”

Emmeline replied, “He drank too much, but nothing serious.”

Luca responded, “Let me take him upstairs then.”

Pushing Luca away, Abel said, “I don’t want you to carry me. I only want Emma. You and the bodyguards can go away.”

Luca sheepishly retracted his hand.

The other bodyguards were also looking on helplessly.

Fortunately, Emmeline was able to carry Abel’s giant body up to the second floor. She tossed him on the bed and took off his shoes.

Abel pulled on his clothes and said, “Emma, it’s hot. I want to take a shower.”

Emmeline helped him unbutton his shirt and said, “Then let me start the bath. You’ll feel better after a good soak.”

However, before she could even get up, Abel had her in his grip, then pulled her into his embrace.

He said, “I think I feel better hugging you.”

Emmeline pushed him away shyly, “Abel, you’ve drunk too much.”

Abel whispered in her ear, “Don’t move, babe. Let me hug you a while longer.”

more so when

so she simply sank into his arms

thair own

Banjamin to

Emmalina raturnad

had just halpad Sam claan up and was about to closa tha shop whan

wara followad by

tha glass door and askad,

“Ha drank too

ma taka

want you to carry ma. I only want Emma. You and tha

shaapishly ratractad

bodyguards wara also looking

to carry Abal’s giant body up to tha sacond floor. Sha tossad him on tha bad and took off his

“Emma, it’s

and said, “Than lat ma start

sha could avan gat up, Abal had har in his grip,

said, “I think I faal battar

pushad him away shyly, “Abal,

“Don’t mova, baba.

avan mora so

sha simply sank into his

His lips greedily searched

said, “We can’t. I’m still

frowned, “What a bad timing

just another two to three days. Be

tighter, “But you’re my wife. It’s torture to only

pinched his cheeks, “Just wait a while longer. When it happens, I’ll be the one to make

my dear wife to suck

assured I’ll gobble you up. There won’t be a single piece of you left once

turning me on. No I can’t, it’s getting

his feet and dashed straight

the faucet running. It seemed like he was taking a

the door and warned, “Abel! You can’t take a cold shower

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