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.

I’ll see you after class.” | closed the locker and with my phone and books in my

phone are on the floor

quickly without looking at who I collided with. I crouched down, picking up my books and

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

shock state, Aiden stood up with my phone in hand, and dusted his shirt. “Hope you

puppy.”

friend Austin and Ryland

nickname for me. Apparently,

Aiden meant for the nickname to be referring

I got up. “Give me back my phone Aiden.” I pushed out one of my hands

curiosity. “Should I give it back to

all so tall and very, very hot. Aiden of course was the hottest of the three and he always

will not lie, he was the hottest boy in the

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

don’t think so mate.“ Ryland grinned, his dimples appearing quickly.

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

blue gaze swept over to her. “Do I even know

Mila takes a step forward but I stop her with my hand on

to be thinking and then answers with a grin on his

teeth and it

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

away with my phone

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 his hand and

to me. “It wouldn’t matter if I did. End results would still be the

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

up my head to see Aiden staring down at Henry with an irritated

frame practically shakes as he stares at Aiden

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

my seat,” Aiden

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

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

glaring at him. I did try to not

going to apologize and give me

raised a thick brow and instead of answering me,

his legs, his boots