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

his head. “Then why are you not looking?” I could see the way his lips tried

to his chest and I

sex in high school, we were never completely bare. This was the

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

I noticed how completely still he got as soon as my fingers touched

must’ve caused this Mr. Xavier. I’m really truly sorry, I’ll go get a wet cloth to soothe the irritated skin.” I rushed

Noel to bring the wet cloth.” Aiden’s emotionless voice

around when he peels his hands off me so quickly that one would think I had burnt him. His action had

and blue. They’re setting me

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

a wet cloth.” He ends the call as abruptly as he

there in silence, him just staring at me without any flickering emotion and me

only takes about a minute before Noel comes fushing in, panting and all. Her face was red and she looked like she was on

not care about her flustered face and

He nudges his chin a little toward me and I’m met

though she was currently burying me six feet under with the

kindly and looks over at Aiden. Completely ignoring my presence.”Do you need

He said. She nodded barely and walked

Alden and me in the room again, I nervously

Though I’ll recommend you to get an ointment for that.” | winced when I realized I should be the one to buy

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

cloth on his irritated skin. “I’m really sorry

I said quietly as I looked at his irritated skin and refuse to look into his stormy gaze

only brought on memories of the past and

busy flirting with your colleague to notice that you were obstructing the way.”

If I do recall, I was far from blocking

I lift my gaze and almost instantly regretted it when his cold eyes froze me

I stuttered

flirting, I on the other hand was trying to come up with a way to let him down

had to make a fool out of

were not?” Aiden c**ed one of his well groomed brows and his blue eyes pierced through mine hotly. My heart leaps, because despite his cold gaze, there was warmth

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

fingers brushed against my hand that held the cool damp cloth/rag on his chest.

nearly brushes against mine. I could feel the hot breath fanning from his parted lips on mine

What was happening?