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.

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

let out as I collide with a very hard body. My books and phone are on the floor in seconds; the sounds of them

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

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.

heart falls in my stomach though it more felt like it fell

with my phone in hand, and dusted his shirt.

puppy.”

His friend Austin and Ryland laugh at his

for me.

Puppies were cute, but I doubted Aiden meant for

up. “Give me back my phone

my phone with mocking curiosity. “Should I give it back to her boys?”

the hottest of the

he was the hottest boy in the

sharp jawline, and dusty pink lips. Aiden Xavier was extremely hot. Hot enough to

don’t think so mate.“ Ryland grinned, his dimples appearing quickly.

back her phone you a*s!” Mila sneered,

blue gaze swept over to her.

but I stop her with my hand on her stomach. “Just give it back to

pretends to be thinking and then answers with a grin on

I gritted my teeth and it satisfies him when he

in the balls?” Mila snapped but Aiden ignores her, just keeps his gaze solely

He smirks, winking, and then walks away with my phone still in his hand and

him, Sophie. I’d rip him a new one.” Mila seethes beside me, turning around to watch the three boys walk away. Aiden who probably felt our gazes on his back, raises my phone in his

my books closer to me. “It wouldn’t matter if I did. End results would still be

grandson of the principal which made him get away with

“Move,” I lift up my head to see Aiden staring down at Henry with

practically shakes as he stares

eyes to not go since by doing so, he’d

in my seat,”

the desk harshly until it broke when

satisfied and accomplished. He settles in the seat beside me and threw his bag on the desk with unnecessary

chuckles lowly when he catches me glaring

going to apologize and give me back

a thick brow and instead of answering

I will.” He crosses his legs, his boots tearing the paper beneath them. My