The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Abel opened his eyes slightly and glanced at his bodyguard.

“Babe, I did it on purpose. What are you gonna do about it?”

He kept the words to himself though. If he said it out loud, he knew Emmeline would probably throw him out on the highway.

They made their way up to the second floor, and the bodyguards helped Abel into Emmeline’s bedroom.

“He can’t stay here,” Emmeline said anxiously. “Put him in the guest room!”

The bodyguards hesitated.

“I always stay in the guest room at the Precipice,” Emmeline said with a frown. “Why should he get to stay with me?”

The bodyguard thought Emmeline had a point and turned to help Abel to the guest room.

But as he did, Abel reached out and twisted the bodyguard’s arm hard.

The bodyguard was taken aback, but then he realized that he had to listen to Abel, not Emmeline.

“Ms. Louise, Mr. Abel’s had too much to drink,” the bodyguard said. “You know his stomach can’t handle it. It’s better if he stays with you. You can take care of him.”

bodyguards tossed Abel onto Emmeline’s big bed and quickly made their escape, closing

one out, he made

to endure the discomfort and lay

seconds, realizing that this

suit jacket, and loosened his tie. She then carefully positioned him on the bed and

“I’m so thirsty.

ass!” Emmeline snapped. “Remember when you kicked me

so thirsty,

then finally caved and

his lips. He closed his eyes and leaned into her, drinking the water

heavy,” Emmeline complained as she put the glass down and tucked Abel

was about to get up, Abel suddenly grabbed her waist and

me. Stay with me, Emma. I love you, I really do…”

drunken rambling, Abel couldn’t help but shed a tear as he held Emmeline

sorrow in her heart, and

snuggle into Abel’s embrace, tucking her little

his heart, holding her like this

but Emmeline had fallen asleep in his arms, her warm breath gently

gently leaned in and looked at the little woman in his arms with

caressed her delicate face, and