The Girl He Craves

Aiden’s pov

I tilt my head, hoping to get a better view of her or at least her face but it would be impossi ble to with how far she was and the brutal way the rain was pouring down.

Mitch blares the horn again and looks at me through the rearview mirror. “Sorry sir about the hold-up.” He apologized even though it wasn’t his fault.

I looked back at the old car in front of us. The woman looks to be frustrated in there.

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“I think the lady is in a bit of trouble. I’ll go have a look.” Mitch suggested and I nod.

I didn’t care if she was in trouble or not, I just wanted to get out of here soon.

Mitch gets out of the car and walks over to the old mustard colored car in the pouring rain.

Twinced at the color. It stood out like a sour thumb and looked ready to collapse. I wouldn’t be surprised if she was facing trouble with starting that thing. Perhaps this is why she hadn’t driv en off yet.

Tcontinued to stare at her, admitting that the mysterious woman had managed to tug my at tention, which was very rare nowadays.

I couldn’t see her face, but I could tell she was talking to Mitch. For a second, just a second, I itched to get out of the car and see her face myself. I was even admittedly a bit annoyed that Mitch saw her face before I could.

Why was so intrigued by this woman?

Igroan, brushing my hand down my face.

What the hell was wrong with me today?

Thuffed in frustration, completely aware that one of the reasons why I was so intrigued by this woman’s presence was because she reminded me of someone I had tried to forget.

After a few seconds, her car starts and Mitch makes his way back to me. He enters and moves his soaked hat on his head. “Her car had been giving her a few issues but it’s working back now. So we should be on our way now sir.”

I was tempted to ask Mitch about the mysterious woman but I bit my tongue and just nod ded.

She drove cautiously and when she was finally on the main road, I find myself turning around to stare at her car.

and why does she feel so familiar to me? Why does just seeing a glimpse of her, even though it’s the back of her, make me feel so

Sophie’s pov

said happily. His little hands that were around my neck holding me tightly,

little wet so it was a good thing

as I opened the door

rushing down the little hallway leading to the rooms. Her eyes are wide and her hair whips

Sophie!I need details! How was it? Is the building huge? Is the pay good? Am I going to have a rich best friend now?” She rushes out when she reaches

to her. “I missed you little bug.” She squeals and

“Miss you.” Ash replied.

that I wasn’t missed.” I rolled

with Ash’s

brightly. “Mama

talking voice was so

turns to face me and raised a brow. “Well? Answer the

off my shoes. “I couldn’t really text you back because I was busy

at lunchtime,” I told her. “Speaking of, I saved you guys some sweet

it lacked details. Which is why

his head on Mila’s shoulder. I smiled. Ash always got tired after a

like someone’s tired.” Mila cooed as she rocks Ash from side

you can have that shower I know you desperately want.” She said softly to not

her like she was a life saver, which she was.

“But you’ll have to tell me everything when you get out. And

a quick shower my little

leaps when I see Aiden in him and remember how I thought I felt

at Harrington.co.

reality.

But st

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my body react when that certain stare fell on me? But the better question was

asleep?” I asked walking into the living room while patting my hair

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