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

head. “Then why are you not looking?” I could see the way his lips tried to quirk up and my stomach knotted

sorry Mr. Xavier.” My eyes fall to his chest and I

never completely bare. This was the first time I’ve

that desire and I completely forgot that he was the Ceo of the

completely still he got as

I’ll go get a wet cloth to soothe the irritated skin.” I rushed out and turned around to

the

one would think I had burnt him. His action had my heart squeezing painfully

dark, stormy, and blue. They’re setting me on fire without even

gaze on me. I squirmed at the intensity. It almost feels as

cloth.” He ends the call

any flickering emotion and me squirming and

panting and all. Her face was red and she looked like she was on the verge of

of course Aiden seems to not care about her flustered face and demands her to bring the wet cloth over

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

she was currently burying me six feet

the damp cloth in my hand not too kindly and looks over at Aiden. Completely ignoring my presence.”Do you need anything else, Mr.

from here.” He said. She nodded barely and walked away with slightly slumped

and me in the room again, I

I should be the one to buy that ointment for him since it was

quiet, observing, and his stare is

irritated skin. “I’m really sorry

so close to me,” I said quietly as I looked at his irritated skin and refuse to look into his

blue gaze only brought on memories of the past and he

busy flirting with your colleague to notice that you were obstructing

obstructing the way? If I do recall,

my gaze and almost instantly regretted it when

his gaze again, I stuttered

hand was trying to come up with a

to make a fool

mine hotly. My heart leaps, because despite his cold

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

cool damp cloth/rag on his chest. I sucked in a sharp breath through my nose

I held my breath when the tip of his nose nearly brushes against mine. I could feel the hot breath fanning from

What was happening?