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Emma Parker's POV

“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured against my neck, his breath hot on my skin.

I responded with a soft moan, words feeling inadequate to express the intensity of the moment. Our clothes seemed to disappear with a sense of urgency, each piece discarded on the floor. He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, his strength a comforting anchor in the swirling chaos of our desire.

We tumbled onto the couch, a tangle of limbs and breathless gasps. His touch was everywhere, exploring, and teasing, and I matched him with equal fervor. The world outside ceased to exist; there was only the two of us, lost in this heady intoxication. His lips traced a path down my neck, his hands exploring the curves of my body as if mapping them for the first time.

“Do you want this?” he whispered, his voice hoarse with need.

“Yes,” I breathed, my voice trembling with anticipation.

He entered me then, a sensation so intense that it stole my breath away. We moved together in perfect rhythm, a dance of passion and desperation. Each thrust brought us closer to the edge, our moans mingling with the muffled beats of the club’s music. The air was thick with smelling sweat and desire, every touch and sound amplified by our heightened senses.

“Look at me,” he said, his voice commanding yet gentle.

Our eyes locked, and for a moment, I felt an unspoken connection, a recognition that transcended the anonymity of our encounter. But the alcohol blurred the edges of my thoughts, and I quickly lost myself again in the overwhelming sensations.

The crescendo built rapidly, a tidal wave of pleasure crashing over us. I cried out his name—or at least the name my intoxicated brain conjured up in the heat of the moment—as my body convulsed in ecstasy. He followed soon after, his grip tightening around me as he shuddered with release.

Drtttt drttttt drtttt.....

I woke up with an unsteady breath, again the pimp kept coming in my dreams. Why is he always present in my dreams? Although I don't know him very well, I don't even know what his face looks like. Because of the mask that covered him. A question that was uncomfortable in my heart and mind several years ago.

The events of that night made me pregnant and I had four twins. I even did unexpected things to the pimp, because of a problem that happened to me that made me meet the pimp. If only my boyfriend didn't cancel our engagement, I wouldn't act like that. Imagine how bad a girl would be when both of her parents were gone, their business was destroyed until their wealth ran out and suddenly I fell into poverty, plus my boyfriend broke off our engagement so easily. Since then I've been instantly devastated and looking for someone to pamper me.

My children are three years old but I still dream of him. For this reason, I was determined to find the pimp.

My gaze immediately turned to the flat object that kept ringing on top of the drawer. My mind, which was full of questions about dreams, was only awakened by the ringing of the video telephone. I smiled and took my cell phone.

“You haven't forgotten, you have to go to Braiton City now?”

"I haven't forgotten that, Scarlett Carter. What exactly are you going to send? You won't tell me?"

“Okay, if you haven't forgotten, but before that, thank you very much, you are willing to help me. The gift I prepared to send was very complicated, you will see.” Scarlett Carter said with sparkling eyes. She doesn't forget to always smile.

I frowned because my friend wasn't honest with me. However, what can I do? She helped me very sincerely. Apart from that, I also went with my four twins. This is the time not to leave while asking them to hang out together.

I nodded with a smile in reply to my friend's words. Then turn off the phone. The door knob seemed to move. My gaze turned to the door. The door opened wide, revealing the four children running in a hurry.

Only a sweet smile appeared on my lips. I am very happy to have given birth to them and to have two sons and two daughters who are very cute and close to me. Together they certainly complement each other. However, sometimes they fight over small things and end up fighting. However, it didn't take long for them to reconcile. Because there is one of them who understands and acts maturely even though they are still three years old.

Hugging the four children who are now in my bed. They kissed every inch of my face. And I kissed my children one by one.

“Okay, now we are going somewhere. Wouldn't you be happy if I took you for a ride?” I asked happily.

All the kids nodded. They are very enthusiastic. Ainsley was even overjoyed. And asked her mother to go to the bathroom. She already understood that when she left she had to take a shower first, therefore hearing her mother's words, the princess immediately asked her brothers and sisters and her mother to get ready. I happily got up from my bed and got ready.

Now I'm ready to go. It's just that I'm waiting for the car to pick us up. Scarlett Carter has prepared everything for departure. Even from plane tickets, she arranged it. If someone asks, is it a hassle to carry the four children she is now carrying at once? I would say no. I'm just grateful to have them who can relieve stress from work every day. Thanks to them I am enthusiastic about living life.

"Look! The car has arrived. Follow what I said before. You must not be naughty and you must always understand each other. One more thing, don't fight or cry. How do you understand?" I asked while giving directions to the four children.

"Okay ma'am," they said in unison in a very sweet tone.

I just nodded happily. A taxi was already in front of me. The driver helped load my packed items. One by one the children got into the car. Adney came in first followed by Adolf then Ainsley, and finally Allonza who was now sitting on my lap.

Along the way to the airport, they talked a lot. Especially the second son, Adolf. He's very funny, of course, and mischievous too. However, in his mischief, he harbored great affection for his sister and brother. Adney always protects me from danger. Even though they are already three years old. However, they understand what must be done. I also feel safe when I am close to my eldest son. And lastly, my daughter enjoys helping someone, in fact, she always mediates for her sister and brother if there is a problem between the three of them.

It didn't take long to arrive at the airport. Now the car we were traveling in had arrived at its destination. We went down slowly, we didn't need to think about our luggage anymore, there was a driver who arranged it, and made my journey easier. I only focus on my children.

Even though I didn't hold all my children, I watched them in great detail. Now I'm carrying Ainsley.

“Walk right!” I ordered my four children Who immediately nodded quickly.

The plane will depart immediately at the specified time. Walk slowly towards the flight crew. This wasn't our first time on a plane and we were very relaxed unlike the first time they were so scared that I was holding my four children with my seat belt fastened in my seat.