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.

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

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

with. I crouched down, picking up my books and praying that my phone screen

could. My eyes followed the hand up to the person they belonged to. And my breath catches in my

it more felt like it fell into

Aiden stood up with my phone in hand, and

puppy.”

Austin and

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

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

in my arms, I got up. “Give me back my phone

phone with mocking curiosity. “Should I give it back to her boys?” He asked his friends that

so tall and very, very hot. Aiden of course was the hottest of the three and he always flaunted it. His ego was the

Though I will not lie, he was

and dusty pink

dimples appearing quickly. “Nah, she doesn’t look like she needs

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

gaze swept over to her. “Do I even know

I stop her with my hand

be thinking and then answers with

gritted my teeth and it satisfies him when

but Aiden ignores her, just keeps his gaze solely

see you around puppy.” He smirks, winking, and then walks away with

at him, Sophie. I’d rip him a new one.” Mila seethes beside me, turning around to watch the three boys

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

was not only the hottest guy in school but was also the grandson of the principal which made him get

head to see Aiden staring down at

as he stares at Aiden and then

not go since by doing so, he’d make Aiden seat beside me. Too close

“You’re in my seat,” Aiden

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

heavily when Aiden looks satisfied and accomplished. He settles in the seat beside me and threw his bag on

he catches me glaring at him. I did

“Hope you’re going to apologize and give

brow and instead of answering me, kicks

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