The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

“Come on live a little Sophie. I promise it won’t be weird as soon as you get used to it.” Mila said with a teasing grin on her face.

With wide eyes, I lean towards her, my eyes darting everywhere in case there were listening ears and said in a hushed tone. “Do you know what you’re telling me to do Mila!?”

I burned bright red just thinking about what she was trying to have me do.

Mocking me by leaning forward too, Mila says cheekily. “It’s just m****ating. What’s the worst that can happen?”

Mila was my best friend since I moved here five years ago. Her mother was my foster mother’s friend and they thought since we were closer in age, we’d click.

They were right

Seeing my hesitation, Mila sighs. “Sophie, that’s the only way you can relieve that frustration. Just find a quiet place and you know

Her eyes drop to stare at my front teasingly and she makes a clicking sound.

I was seventeen and in my last year of high school, yet I have never had a boyfriend or done anything sexually. Recently I’ve been curious about the opposite sex and especially sex.

It might have to do with the fact I heard Aiden Xavier having sex with a girl last week in the girls’ bathroom. I don’t really know, but it was just something about the way he grunted while f***ng the girl that turned me on.

Since then I had been frustrated. Sexually frustrated.

I only asked Mila for help because, well I was new to this kind of frustration and didn’t know how to relieve it without having to do the act of sex itself.

I was not only annoyed by my frustration but especially with the person who caused it.

Aiden Xavier.

He was not only the biggest bully in the school, but he was also my personal bully. I mean personal, by him always seeming to pick on me more than others.

So you can see why I was annoyed with my frustration. Because it took hearing him, to set something that was dormant on fire.

A guy that was not only annoying but an egotistical a***ole.

“Get a quiet room, preferably dark and watch some porn. Easy peasy.” Mila giggled lowly.

I felt the heat on my cheeks get even hotter.

I whined. “I’m not talking about this anymore. I’ll see you after class.” | closed the locker and with my phone and books in my hand, I

and phone are on the floor

without looking at who I collided with. I crouched down, picking up my books and praying that my phone

my fingers were just inches from my phone, a hand grasp it before I could. My eyes followed the hand up to the person they belonged to. And my breath catches in

stomach though it more felt like it

In my shock state, Aiden stood up with my phone in hand, and dusted

puppy.”

friend Austin and Ryland laugh

nickname for me. Apparently, I look

for

got up. “Give me back my phone Aiden.”

doesn’t, only stares at my phone with mocking curiosity. “Should I give it back to her boys?”

were all so tall and very, very hot. Aiden of course was the hottest of the three and he

was the hottest boy in the school, the

blue eyes, brown hair, sharp jawline, and dusty pink lips. Aiden Xavier was extremely hot. Hot enough to melt a

think so mate.“ Ryland grinned, his dimples appearing quickly.

phone you a*s!” Mila sneered, coming forward to stand beside

to her. “Do I even

my hand on her stomach. “Just give it back to

be thinking and then answers

teeth and it

kick in the balls?” Mila snapped but Aiden ignores her,

you around puppy.” He smirks, winking, and then walks away with my

turning around to watch the three boys walk away. Aiden who probably felt our gazes on his back, raises

my gaze away clutching my books closer to me. “It wouldn’t matter

hottest guy in school but was also the grandson of the principal which made him get away with practically everything. Including

my head to see Aiden staring down at Henry with

frame practically shakes as he stares

eyes to not go since by

in my seat,”

my pencil on the desk harshly until it broke when Henry

sighed heavily when Aiden looks satisfied and accomplished. He settles in the seat beside me

me glaring at him. I did try to not make

to apologize and give me back

thick brow and instead of answering

will.” He crosses his legs, his boots tearing the paper