Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 208

Chapter 208: 208- Was He Leaving Her Again?

Impatient man?

A wave of euphoria washed over her.

"Mr. Impatient man," she narrowed her eyes, "Someday, someone might catch us red-handed," she turned in his arms to face him but was taken aback by what she saw there.

Today there wasn’t any softness in his eyes, but an odd kind of intensity. A hunger that made her heart skip a beat.

Something had changed overnight.

She needed to move his attention away from her face. Away from her body. Her existence.

He must have read her thoughts because his eyes dipped down to her lips.

With a forced chuckle, she raised her hands and started fixing his tie, "I ... was discussing... some venue details... with my teammates... and by the way..." she cleared her throat, "Thank you for telling them that I was an important part of their team. This morning, they not only apologized but also... have started working with full throttle."

After completing the sentence, she wanted to give a pat on her back for saying all of it flawlessly without a stutter.

Though he was still looking at her with the same intensity.

Please, please. Answer me, Rafael. You need to understand that if you start kissing me or touching me, I won’t be able to resist it. I’ll get carried away.

Rafael raised his face to look up at the ceiling and closed his eyes, taking long breaths. She could feel his jaw clenched and without thinking she lifted her hand and stroked his hard jaw.

He was quick to hold her hand and kissed it.

"I’m glad that your team ... I mean... that’s great," he stated. She nodded at him with a smile.

"Credit goes to you, Mr. Impatient!" Rafael was still holding her hand and was now observing the fingers.

"Anything for my friend," he drawled, his eyes shifting to her face.

"Friend!" Marissa almost choked and laughed hard. Rafael cocked up a brow questioningly, "Did you just call me a friend, Rafael?"

"Yeah. Why? Didn’t we decide that..."

He trailed off when saw her leaning her forehead on his chest, her shoulders shaking with mirth.

She tried to speak in between her laughing fits, "What... w-we did l-last n-night, friends d-don’t do th-that usually. Hahaha," Rafael couldn’t help the smile forming on his lips. That was the best reward for his hard work.

Her happiness.

"I’m honored," for some reason his voice had turned raspy.

"Honored? For what? For making them apologize?" there was amusement dancing in her eyes.

"Nah!" he clicked his tongue, "to be the reason for your smile, Strawberry."

For a minute, she got serious, looking into his eyes.

Fu*ck the office. Fu*ck the friendship.

Her arms circled around his neck, and lifting on her toes, she opened her mouth over his lips. He must have been waiting for it, because the moment her lips touched his, he couldn’t stop himself from responding.

When the kiss was over, they both were breathless, her face was pressed to his chest.