Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 362 Intertwined and Never-Ending

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 rolled 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?"

"Start a 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 saying you're quite skilled in martial arts."

Emmeline was both embarrassed and indignant, her cheeks

protested. "I'm young and fun. And by the way, don't call me Abel.

what should I call

tell you?"

unable to bring herself

Husband?

It sounded so cheesy.

afraid that calling me ‘husband’

weight of the

her ear, “Or do you want me

press against her. She couldn’t

blurted out, not caring about how

as the words left her mouth, she slipped out

was quick to follow, leaping off the

place to escape as Abel had already caught her

up," he said, smiling

finally relaxed in

the bathroom and Abel placed her down before enveloping her in his arms from behind, standing in front

looked at herself in the reflection,

snuggled against his broad and tall frame, feeling so safe and secure in his

she

to kiss her hair, satisfied