The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

I shouldn’t have come here…..

Aiden’s eyes are set on me, unwavering as he unbuttons his shirt slowly. My fingers curl into fists at my sides as I felt the tingling urge to be the one to remove his shirt.

My eyes drink in every ripple of his taut muscle and I swallowed. This was very unprofessional but so was tugging him into an elevator.

I wasn’t thinking then, and clearly, I wasn’t thinking properly now too. Not with his upper half naked.

Aiden places his white button-down shirt on his desk and leaned on his desk while looking at me with a raised brow.

He looked like a model.

“Aren’t you going to come closer to check for those injuries miss….” He drawled in a heavy husky tone as he waits for me to say my name.

I flinched. Did he really not remember me?

I feel nauseous as I uttered. “Sophie Bell.”

His eyes don’t flicker with recognition when my name rolls off my tongue in disappointment. He was either really good at hiding his real emotions or Aiden had forgotten all about me.

Why did I want to cry?

Why did I want to wail and ask him why he couldn’t remember me?

Why was this hurting so much?

Because you still love him, Sophie. After all these years, after all that happened with Carson you’re still madly in love with Aiden Xavier. My mind reminded me.

Aiden nods and motioned me to come forward with his index finger.

Despite my disappointment and sadness of him practically forgetting about me entirely, I felt desire swirl in my lower regions. There was a heat there that was building up slowly.

My feet move on their own and I’m before Aiden in a few nerve-wracking seconds.

His scent is stronger here and I’m more aware of the tingling in my p**sy by me just standing close to him

“Did you not come here to look for injuries?” Aiden suddenly asked with a heavy thick tone that bounced off the walls of the office and made my insides melt.

G*d Aiden, after all those years, you still manage to affect me without trying much.

on my

I could see the way his lips tried to quirk up and my stomach knotted despite his

eyes fall to his chest and I can’t help but

had sex in high school, we were never completely bare. This was the first time I’ve seen

skin, my concern overpowered that desire and I completely forgot that he was the Ceo of the company and I was only an employee

fingers touch his irritated skin. I noticed how completely still he

Mr. Xavier. I’m really truly sorry, I’ll go get a wet cloth to soothe the irritated skin.” I rushed out and turned around to

to bring the

hands off me so quickly that one would think I had burnt him. His action had my heart squeezing painfully and despite how cold he was treating me, I missed his

and blue. They’re setting

on the desk while still keeping his stormy gaze on me. I squirmed at the

ends the call as abruptly as

me without any flickering emotion and me squirming and having the urge to

fushing in, panting and all. Her face was red and she

to not care about her flustered face and demands her to bring the wet cloth over

his chin a little toward me and I’m met with the annoyed stare of

though she was currently burying me six feet

in my hand not too kindly and looks over at Aiden. Completely ignoring my presence.”Do you

Miss Bell will take it from here.” He said. She nodded barely and walked away with slightly slumped

it was only Alden and me in the room

should be the one to buy that

remains quiet, observing, and his stare is unnerving. It had me

awkwardly smiled and started patting the damp cloth on his irritated skin. “I’m really sorry about

quietly as I looked at his irritated

his blue gaze only brought on memories of the past and he made it clear

colleague to notice that you were obstructing the way.” He

If I do

it when

his gaze again, I

other hand was trying to

make a fool

of his well groomed brows and his blue eyes pierced through mine hotly. My heart leaps, because despite his cold gaze, there was warmth

thighs throbbed and I am aware of the sleek heat traveling down to drench my panties. I

brushed against my hand that held the cool damp cloth/rag on

mine. I

What was happening?