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.

not talking about this anymore. I’ll see you after class.” | closed

and phone are on the floor in seconds; the sounds of them hitting the tiles

crouched down, picking up my books and praying

my 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

in my stomach though it more felt like it fell

phone in

puppy.”

friend Austin and Ryland laugh at

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

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

I 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

I give it

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

was the hottest boy

sharp jawline, and dusty pink lips. Aiden

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

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

blue gaze swept over to her. “Do I even

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

answers with a grin on his face. “How

gritted my teeth and it satisfies him

a kick in the balls?” Mila snapped but Aiden ignores

away with my phone still in his hand and his friends

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 his back, raises my phone in

my gaze away clutching my books closer to me. “It wouldn’t matter if I did. End results would still be the

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

my head to see Aiden staring down at Henry

Henry’s smaller frame practically shakes as he stares at Aiden and then at

my eyes to not go since by doing so, he’d make Aiden

my seat,” Aiden says

until it broke when Henry gives up quickly and scurried away to another

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

chuckles lowly when he catches me glaring at

going to apologize and give me

a thick brow and instead of answering

He crosses his legs, his