Abel didn’t react at all.
Emmeline knew that he had really fallen asleep this time.
His embrace was warm and safe, and she was addicted to it.
She didn’t want to get up, just curled up in his arms and let him hold her while she slept.
They slept for almost two hours, and Abel woke up.
Emmeline was no longer by his side, and the bedding beside him was cold.
Abel thought that Emmeline must have gone downstairs.
After all, it was still early evening and the cafe downstairs should have customers.
With a strong smell of alcohol all over him, Abel wanted to take a shower.
He took off all his clothes and walked naked toward the bathroom.
As he reached out to open the bathroom door, what he saw in front of him immediately froze him in his tracks.
The bathroom was filled with steam, and Emmeline was in the shower.
In the midst of the steam, her smooth body was luscious and sensuous, her skin as white as snow, and her curves shrouded in the mist.
Abel was suddenly transported back to a scene from five years ago.
That day, under the influence of drugs, he had pushed open the bathroom door and found himself faced with this alluring scene.
He had pressed her down like that…
“Emma…” Abel whispered.
Emmeline suddenly turned around and saw a tall, strong, naked man at the door.
“Emma!”
Abel rushed forward in one step and pulled her into his arms.
Abel lifted Emmeline up by the waist and took a few large steps back to the bed.
He threw her onto the bedding.
“Abel…” Emmeline whispered.
“Emma,” Abel kissed her passionately. “I love you, I love you, let me love you, okay?”
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