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Mr. President: You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets

"M... Marissa! Are they my kids?" Rafael's eyes weren't moving away from the adorable kids' faces. "No, Rafael. They are not," Marissa said with a fake smile, "They aren't yours. Remember?" she batted her lashes quite dramatically, "We were never married!" Marissa Aaron’s elder sister Valerie Aaron jilted her blind boyfriend on her wedding day and ran off. For face-saving, Merissa's family pleaded to her to marry Raphael Sinclair. The irony? She was not allowed to tell her blind husband that she was not Valerie but Merissa Aaron. On the day of Raphael's successful eye surgery, Marissa got to know that Valerie was back to take her rightful place as Sinclaire’s daughter-in-law. Marissa tried explaining to her husband that she was the one married to him, but he did not believe her. Instead of any more convincing, heartbroken Merissa decided to leave the city without telling him, her secret. Raphael Sinclair was the classic definition of drop-dead gorgeous and was the only heir of the Sinclair group of industries. What would he do when he came to know that all this time the woman who offered him, her love and her body was not Valerie but her younger sister Marissa Aaron? How would he react when he came to know that he was the father of the babies Marissa was carrying in her womb? Would he go after Marissa and win her back? And the million-dollar question! Would Marissa ever be able to forgive him and love him again?

JessicaKaye911 · Urbain
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240- I Want To Feast On Your Body.

"Your wish is my command, strawberry!"

As soon as those magical words made their way to her ears, she pressed a kiss on his temple and then licked it with the tip of her tongue. That was all the encouragement, he needed.

He dipped his head, his lips meeting hers.

Fire!

Fire coursed through Marissa's veins. He groaned, his lips moving fiercely against hers. One of his arms looped around her waist, his fingers digging into the dip of her back as he pulled her closer. 

"I had been dying to touch you, Marissa."

Marissa felt tingles raging on her skin, and she swore she could feel fire boiling in her veins.

That's what she used to feel when she was with him. That was what missing in her life. Nothing could offer her the feelings and the sensations that she was feeling now.

No one could give it to her.

No vibrator.

No Gerard.

Rafael was kissing her as if his life depended on it.