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.

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

let out as I collide with a very hard body. My books and phone are

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

from my phone, a hand grasp it before I could. My eyes followed the hand up to the person

in my stomach though it

in hand, and dusted

puppy.”

and Ryland

Aiden’s nickname for me. Apparently, I look like

cute, but I doubted Aiden meant for the nickname to be referring to me

the books hugged in my arms, I got up. “Give me back my phone Aiden.” I pushed out one

I give it back to her boys?” He asked

of course was the hottest

I will not lie, he was the hottest boy

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

Ryland grinned, his dimples appearing quickly. “Nah,

a*s!” Mila sneered,

blue gaze swept over to her. “Do I even know you?”

step forward but I stop her with my hand on her stomach. “Just

thinking and then answers with a grin on his

and it

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

walks away with my phone still in his hand

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 hand and shakes

I rip my gaze away clutching my books closer to me. “It wouldn’t matter if I did. End results would still be the same.

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

to see Aiden staring down at Henry with an

practically shakes as he stares at Aiden and then at

him using my eyes to not go since by doing so, he’d make Aiden seat

my seat,” Aiden says

my pencil on the desk harshly until it broke when Henry gives up quickly and scurried away to another

in the seat

he catches me glaring at him. I

you’re going to apologize and

He raised a thick brow and instead of answering me, kicks his legs

his legs, his boots tearing the paper beneath them. My