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.

class.” | closed the locker and with my phone and books in my hand, I turned around to

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

I crouched down, picking up my books and

grasp it before I could. My eyes followed the hand up to the person they belonged to. And my breath catches

heart falls in my stomach though it more felt like

state, Aiden stood up with my phone in hand, and

puppy.”

and Ryland

Puppy. This was Aiden’s nickname for me.

but I doubted Aiden meant for the nickname

sighed heavily and with 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

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

very, very hot. Aiden of course was the hottest

lie, he was the hottest boy in the school,

actually. With his blue eyes, brown hair, sharp jawline, and dusty pink

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

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

her. “Do I even

my hand on her stomach.

to be thinking and then answers with a grin

gritted my teeth and it satisfies him when

balls?” Mila snapped but

“I’ll see you around puppy.” He smirks, winking, and then walks away with my phone still in his hand and his friends

rip him a new one.” Mila seethes beside me, turning around to watch the three boys walk away. Aiden who probably felt our

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

guy in school but was also the grandson of

see

shakes as he stares at

not go since by

my seat,” Aiden says

the point of my pencil on the desk harshly until it broke when Henry gives up

He settles in the seat beside me and threw his bag on the desk with

lowly when he catches me glaring at him. I did try to not make it obvious but clearly, I had

to apologize and give me

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

will.” He crosses his legs, his boots