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 books in my hand, I turned around to

My books and phone are on the floor in seconds;

“I apologized quickly without looking at who I collided with. I crouched down,

hand up to the person they belonged to. And my breath catches in my throat as blue eyes that belong to none other than Aiden Xavier stared back

my stomach though it more felt like it fell into my

phone in

puppy.”

Austin and Ryland laugh at his

Aiden’s nickname for me. Apparently, I

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 of my hands with the expectancy of him placing my phone back into

only stares at my phone with mocking curiosity. “Should I give it

hot. Aiden of course was the hottest

will not lie, he was the hottest boy in the school, the

hair, sharp jawline, and dusty pink lips. Aiden Xavier was extremely

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

you a*s!” Mila sneered,

to her. “Do I even know you?” He

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

be thinking and then answers with a grin on his face.

it

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

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

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

matter if I

the hottest guy in school but was also the grandson of the principal which made

lift up my head to see Aiden staring down at Henry with an irritated

as he stares at Aiden and

go since by doing so, he’d make Aiden seat beside me. Too

“You’re in my seat,”

until it broke when Henry gives up quickly and

accomplished. He settles in the seat

catches me glaring at him. I did try

to apologize and give me back

brow and instead of

don’t think I will.” He crosses his legs, his boots tearing the