Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 76

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“For example?” Marissa’s voice was muffled against Rafael’s chest. 

“For example… I haven’t forgotten how your soft body felt against 

me.” 

Marissa felt herself turning into a block of ice. 

Her soft body against him? 

When he saw a lack of reaction, he leaned forward and pushed her back a little to kiss her lips softly. 

“I’m sorry for doing it without your consent,” his voice was barely audible, “but standing here like this… so close to you, your mouth is tempting me.” 

His eyes dipped to her lips, “Can I kiss you again?” he asked her, and she felt as if her lips had gotten glued and had made it almost impossible to speak. 

“Tell me, Marissa. Can I kiss you?” he leaned over bringing his lips to hers, “Not the soft one I just did… though I enjoyed that too…” 

“R… Rafael…” her eyes were fluttering close. The way he was speaking in low hoarse whispers, it was making her core soaked in juices. 

“Hmm?” she felt him bumping his nose with hers, “Answer me. May 

1?” 

“Y…yes…” Marissa managed between her labored breathing, “Yes… 

Y–You… c…can kiss me…” 

Yes. She wanted it. She wanted his touch. 

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He was asking for her consent but… 

She had to close her eyes when felt his hot breath against her face 

against her cheek. She felt the wetness of his lips there. 

“The consent was for the cheek or lips?” he asked her, “Tell me, 

Marissa.” 

She wanted to say ‘both‘. 

She wanted to beg him not to move away his arms from her waist. 

“I’m waiting,” she felt the tip of his tongue against the corner of her mouth and suppressed her moan. 

“Ariel! Alex! See! Daddy is kissing Mommy!” Abigail screamed at the top of her lungs. She was so loud that not only her siblings came. running but Sophie who had just fallen asleep like a dead came out with bloodshot eyes. 

Marissa and Rafael jumped at their place and Marissa could feel herself blushing to the roots. 

“What happened?” Sophia asked her, her hand placed on her chest, maybe to control her rapid heartbeat. 

“Nothing!” Rafael sighed, “Something was about to happen.” 

Marissa was expecting him to step back but then he not only pulled her tight but also smacked her lips loudly in front of the audience. 

“Here! It’s not done the way I wanted it. But I’m not wasting a chance to kiss you. Nopes!” he walked out of the kitchen and lifted up Abigail. 

“You are going to give a heart attack to your family, someday, little 

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one…” Marissa clasped her lips tightly to control the grin forming on her lips. 

His touch was the same. The taste of his tongue was the same. 

She broke free of her thoughts when Alex hugged her legs, “You look happy, Mommy.” 

The innocent smile on his face made Marissa’s heart melt. She crouched down near the boy and ruffled his hair, “Your mommy is always happy, Alexander. She loves you all.” 

“I know,” he cupped her cheek with his little hand, “but I want to see you genuinely happy. And I want to do whatever it takes to 

achieve that.” 

Then accept your father’s presence in your life, honey. She pleaded. to him silently but then couldn’t say it out loud. 

It was unfair to the little boy. 

He deserved to take his own time and accept Rafael at his own. pace. In no way, she could force him to accept something or someone against his will. 

She had already guessed that her son was quite intelligent in the technology field and could do wonders if he was guided properly. 

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Marissa had prepared egg and chicken sandwiches. Instead of preparing three, she had made for four. 

Rafael could notice her graceful moves while walking in and out of the kitchen. He had made the kids seated at the table and now 

they were waiting 

plates to arrive. for the 

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“Here are your sandwiches,” she was carrying all four plates quite expertly and started putting them in front of everyone. 

She placed his plate last and was about to turn around when he abruptly held her wrist, “Wait. Where’s your plate?” curiosity was evident in his eyes. 

Before Marissa could say anything something unexpected happened. Alexander spoke. 

“She doesn’t eat her breakfast. Though she taught us that it’s good 

for health,” Marissa and Rafael locked eyes for a second. 

At last, he responded to his father. That was a positive sign.