The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“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!”

“No.” Emmeline hugged his neck firmly. “If you run away, I won’t be able to catch you!”

me to pee, or I’ll

you to the bathroom.” Emmeline pouted. “Don’t

even release me. How can I play

and his hands and feet were

to the bathroom. Then, she helped Abel

I won’t watch you.” She turned

pants,” Abel said, “How can I pee with my pants

“What did you

said take off

and wanted to throw him there. But she was afraid

“I can’t hold it

you do

is weak. I can’t lift it,”

yourself!” Emmeline

myself, but

but there seemed to be no

Abel’s hand, then closed

while, he finally solved

to the bed

Abel opened his eyes early. He did not turn over all night and felt his body stiff, especially since Emmeline treated his arm