Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets - Chapter 189

Chapter 189: 189- Naughty Ideas

Marissa was still smiling when the door closed behind her.

“What are you so happy about?” Rafael’s curious voice made her jump in shock.

She shook her head and laughed, “Hey! When did you arrive?”

Rafael had already left his seat and strolled towards her with his arms outstretched. He wanted to hold her hands but then changed his mind and pulled her to him, “God. I missed you.”

He breathed in her hair.

“Ahan! We just met this morning before leaving for office, Mr. Sinclair,” she said into his chest. She could never get tired of smelling his shirt.

Marissa always found his manly scent irresistible.

It was a struggle to remind herself that they were in the office, “We need to take care of the office decorum,” she tried pulling back but he didn’t let her.

“No!” he yelled like a toddler and Marissa rolled her lips to control the mirth.

“You sound younger than your kids! You know that?”

“No,” he nuzzled his nose into her cheek, “Nobody ever told me that. Come again!”

She chuckled and felt the force of his nose tip poking into her face, “Rafael!” this time there was a clear warning in her voice, “This is office.”

“Yeah. But this is our office. We can do whatever we want,” she always liked the sound of it.

Our office.

She held his face in her palms and kissed his mouth, “Behave yourself and let me go. I need to do a lot.”

It seemed like he didn’t even listen to what she said. Instead, he kept planting butterfly kisses all over her face.

“Umm,” she heaved a sigh, “Heaven!”

“You find my kisses heavenly,” he asked her after giving a light bite to her lips. For which she wasn’t ready for.

“Ouch! Rafael!” she even slapped his arm.

“Sorry. That was unintentional! What to do when you are so… so…” he gritted his teeth, rolling back his eyes.

“So?” she raised a brow controlling her mirth, but he was still not looking at her, his lips got busy again on her face.

She held him by his collar and gave him a little push but that was futile effort. She couldn’t move him, even an inch.

That’s why she found it easier to place her palm over his mouth, “Mr. Rafael Sinclair. Answer me. Finish the sentence. So?”

“So?” he looked dumb with the question, “So what?” his voice was muffled against her palm and the heavy vibration had a direct effect on her core.

“You need to tell me about this, ‘so what’. You just said, what to do when I am so…” she again looked at him questioningly, leaving it hanging.

With her hand still placed on his mouth, he looked into her eyes. Removing her hand gently, he kissed it lightly, “What to do,” he said softly not moving his eyes away from hers, “when you’re so …tempting and so … beautiful.”

Marissa was taken aback not only by his choice of words but also by the way his eyes were scanning her face.

He never called her beautiful. She realized that.

“Y-you find me tempting and… beautiful?” she then laughed awkwardly, “Good joke.”

But he was already shaking his head, “This is not a joke, Marissa,” he swallowed hard, and Marissa’s eyes got stuck on Adam’s apple that moved down his throat.

Oh, God! She wanted this man. Her body craved for him. Her core wanted his touch there. His finger might be good, his tongue might be better but his cock.

Cock will be the best!

Oh God!

Marissa felt her face heating up. She was expecting Rafael to tease her for the blush that was quickly making its way to her ear lobe and then to her cheeks.

“How long do I have to wait, Marissa?” he asked her with so much longing in his eyes that Marissa thought she couldn’t tolerate the pain anymore.

All this time, he had been very patient with her.

Not knowing, what to say, she looked down. She didn’t have an answer to his question.

The man was slowly handing over everything to her that he owned.

His business, his authority, and even a home for the kids and her. He was making sure that everyone around him respected her otherwise he could easily fire the employee. She wasn’t a fool, nor she was blind, not to see what he was doing for her.

He was handing over everything to her, except his heart.

Still, she wanted to understand if he was doing it just for kids.

Her mind used to scold her to stop gawking at him like a creep and start taking him as a friend. Just like he had asked her to do.

But her heart?

Well! It always caused hindrance in her perfectly normal life. It used to yearn for him. For his touch, for his kisses. For his love.

When he saw her deep in thought, he drew her closer and placed his chin on her head, “Take your time, strawberry. I’m happy that at least we are friends.”

Sometimes she used to have … just a little teeny tiny guilty feeling that he loved her too.

But then she knew she was imagining things.

It was just because of the kids.

The only reason for his presence in her life was their kids. That’s it.

“What’re you thinking?” she felt his hand stroking her cheek, “I hope you don’t dislike it when I kiss you without your consent.”

She shook her head with a chuckle. Without her consent?

“No,” she raised her head to meet his gaze, “I… I…” she hesitated but she needed to accept it like an adult, “I enjoy your… kisses.”

His eyes went wide in surprise, “You do?”

A huge smile spread across his face when she nodded, “Wow. I’m honored. So, when are you telling me that you want to take it further?”

“Take what further?” she got puzzled.

“Our friendship. Our kisses!” he kissed her forehead, “We both know this friendship isn’t enough. I need to have a lot more. My heart wants more of you, strawberry,” his voice dropped to whisper.

Oh God. Why was he saying such words?

Wrapping her arms around his waist, she leaned her cheek on his chest, “Then what should be the first step to take it further?” she asked him shyly, too embarrassed to meet his gaze.

He suddenly tried to pull back when he heard her, but she held him tightly, “Come on, strawberry. At least let me look at your face while you say that!” he protested but she shook her head.

“Nah. Just tell me. What have you got in your mind to take it ahead?”

“Hmm,” she felt his hot breath near her ear, “for taking it further, we need to come up with some naughty ideas that we can use in our hotel room. Though I won’t mind doing it here.”

He laughed when her small fist landed on his chest.

Yup. She would like to explore ahead. She would like to explore this wonderful body. How would it feel when she would lie naked under him?

Oh, man. Just the thought was enough to make her clench her core and squeeze her thighs together.