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.

see you after class.” | closed the locker and with my phone and books in my hand, I turned

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

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

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 my throat as

in my stomach though it more felt like

in

puppy.”

friend Austin and Ryland

nickname for

for the nickname to

I sighed heavily and with the books hugged in my arms, I got up. “Give me back my phone Aiden.” I

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

course was the hottest of the three and he always flaunted it. His ego

not lie, he was the

good-looking guy actually. With his blue eyes, brown hair, sharp jawline, and dusty pink lips. Aiden Xavier was extremely hot. Hot enough to melt

think so mate.“ Ryland grinned, his dimples appearing quickly. “Nah, she doesn’t look like

“Give her back her phone you a*s!” Mila sneered, coming forward to stand beside

her. “Do I even know you?” He

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

to be thinking and then answers with a

my teeth and it satisfies him when he

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

smirks, winking, and then walks away with my phone

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

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

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

I lift up my head to see Aiden staring

he stares at

go since by doing

“You’re in my seat,”

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 and threw his bag on

again puppy.” He chuckles lowly when he catches me glaring at him.

“Hope you’re going to apologize and give me back my phone.”

instead of answering me, kicks his legs

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