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

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

don’t even release me. How can I

was limp, and his hands and feet were

his arm around her shoulders and carried him to the bathroom. Then, she helped Abel

can pee now. I won’t

Abel said, “How

eyes widened. “What

said take off my

gritted her teeth and wanted to throw him there. But she was afraid

Abel urged, “I can’t

you do

can’t lift it,” Abel said,

it yourself!” Emmeline was

but at least lift my

but there seemed to

hand, then closed her

After a while, he finally solved his problem. He let out

to the bed and continued

Abel opened his eyes early. He did not turn over all night and felt his body