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The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 1442

Chapter 1442 I Want You

Chapter 1442 I Want You

Abel parked the car in the parking space downstairs and checked his watch. It was already 10:30PM, but the lights were still on in Emmeline’s bedroom above.

Abel sent her a message. Rest early, my dear. Call me if you need anything”

Emmeline replied. You should sleep early too. Love you!

Abel replied, “Good girl.

However, the lights in her bedroom were still on at 11:30PM, so Abel sent another message. Are you asleep, my dear?

She replied, “Not yet, I’m preparing for class.

He typed back, ‘Go to sleep, don’t work too hard.

She answered, ‘Okay. Goodnight.”

However, when it was already midnight, the lights were still on.

He sent another message. You’re still not asleep?”

She typed. How did you know?

He said, Just guessing.

Emmeline fell silent. Abel reclined the seat before leaning his head back on the headrest and sighed deeply with his eyes closed.

He was planning to spend the night in the car like this, but the passenger door opened suddenly, and before he could recover, Emmeline had already climbed inside. She was wearing a camisole and was barefooted.

She crawled over the passenger seat and straddled him, then embraced his neck and kissed his gold lips while he was still in a daze. A wave of heat rushed through him as he realized that Emma had guessed that he was downstairs and had come to find him. He hugged her tightly and passionately, kissing her for the first time that night.

“Abel- Emmeline whispered within his arms, her breath quickening.

“Emma–Abel felt like he was about to explode.

She could feel his intense desire as well.

“Emma, geroff!” He released her arms and weakly pushed her off.

“Abel- Her cheeks turned crimson, and her gaze turned hazy, “I want you.”

“No, get down!” He gasped. “Emma, get down now!”

Emmeline looked at him intently, then silently turned toward the passenger seat while Abel opened the driver’s door and got out of the car. The cold night breeze blew onto his body, gradually cooling him. down, and he lowered his head and lit a cigarelle.

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