Mr. President You Are The Daddy Of My Triplets novel Chapter 449

Chapter 449: 449- Dorian Maxwell

Aniya stirred, stretching her arms as she blinked at the space beside her. A loud yawn escaped her lips as she pushed herself up on her elbows, rubbing her eyes.

"Where is George?" She mumbled to herself.

She glanced around and blinked when the door swung open and George stepped inside, his face lighting up the moment he saw her awake.

"Leave the bed, little dove," he said with a teasing grin, "Or you won’t be able to sleep at night."

She let out another yawn, propping herself up, "What’s the time?"

He chuckled stepping closer and sitting on the edge of the bed, "It’s 1 pm. Now get up so that we can fix lunch."

Aniya groaned and flopped back onto the pillows, "What do you mean fix lunch? Are you planning to make me work again in your kitchen?"

He leaned down brushing a playful kiss against her forehead, "Of course," he then kissed her cheek and whispered near her ear, "Do you remember that you aren’t wearing your clothes?"

Aniya’s eyes were wide in embarrassment as she looked down and quickly covered herself with the sheets.

God, goodness. How could she even forget this?

"Shit!" she was looking everywhere except him. How could she forget they had this amazing... s*x?

While controlling his smile, he helped her in wrapping the sheet around her shoulders, "If you want you can take a shower."

"And wear what?" she snapped at him.

When she didn’t get a reply, she gathered all the courage to look boldly into his eyes. The corner of his lips quivered as he leaned forward and said a single word near her ear, "Me!"

Aniya could feel the blush traveling to her earlobes and then her cheeks. She didn’t have any choice but to take her hand out of those sheets and punch his shoulder.

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"We could have gone outside for lunch, but you didn’t want to be seen with me," George told her and wanted to laugh when saw the cheese smudged on her cheek.

For some reason, he felt his chest tightening with affection. He had never seen a girl of her age this innocent and this naive.

He reached out and wiped it with his thumb. Her innocent eyes widened when she saw him licking it off his finger with a smirk.

Her cheeks flushed, a warm pink spreading across her face.

"Y-You didn’t have to do that," she mumbled, her voice barely above a whisper, but a shy smile tugged at her lips.

George leaned back, his gaze trailing over her, "I didn’t know one could look this good in oversized clothes," he murmured.

They ordered beef burgers and now they were having it in his living room. Aniya was wearing his oversized t-shirt that was swallowing her frame and a pair of boxers that hung loose around her hips.

"You look adorable in my t-shirt," he complimented her and took a hearty bite from his burger, his eyes were glinting with mischief.

Hey George! Wanna know something darker? My adoptive father tried to... urgh. _{frёeweɓηovel.coɱ}

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