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

collide with a very hard body. My books and phone are on the floor in seconds; the sounds of

looking at who I collided with. I crouched down, picking up my books and praying

to the person they belonged to.

My heart falls in my stomach though it more felt like

my phone in hand,

puppy.”

friend Austin and Ryland

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

Aiden meant for the nickname to be referring to me as

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

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

Aiden of course was the hottest of the three and

Though I will not lie, he was the hottest boy in

his blue eyes, brown hair, sharp jawline, and dusty pink lips. Aiden

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

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

her. “Do I even know you?” He

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

Aiden pretends to be thinking and then answers with a grin on his

it satisfies him when

balls?” Mila snapped but Aiden

you around puppy.” He smirks, winking, and then walks away with my phone still in his

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

closer to me. “It wouldn’t matter if I did.

Aiden was not only the hottest guy in school but was also the grandson of

to see Aiden staring down

practically shakes as he stares at Aiden and then at

begged him using my eyes to not go since by doing so,

in my seat,” Aiden

on the desk harshly until it broke when Henry gives

and accomplished. He settles in the seat beside me and threw his bag

when he catches me glaring at him. I did try

to apologize and give me back my phone.” I

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

think I will.” He crosses his legs,