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.”

The bodyguards tossed Abel onto Emmeline’s big bed and quickly made their escape, closing the door behind them.

the last one out, he made sure to

so hard that he nearly threw up. He had to endure the discomfort and lay there, sprawled out and pretending

him for a few seconds, realizing that this wasn’t a long-term

him take off his shoes, then his suit jacket, and loosened his tie. She then carefully positioned him on the bed and covered him with

“I’m so thirsty. I

ass!” Emmeline snapped. “Remember

so thirsty,

caved and poured him a glass of warm

lips. He closed his

you’re heavy,” Emmeline complained as she put the glass

about to get up, Abel suddenly grabbed

you, I really do…” Abel slurred, tears forming in the

it was just drunken rambling, Abel couldn’t help but shed a

of sorrow in

embrace, tucking her

a secret joy in his heart, holding her like this and

time had passed, but Emmeline had fallen asleep

looked at the little woman in his arms with a fond

big hand caressed her delicate face, and his thumb stroked her