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.

gnawing on my

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

Mr. Xavier.” My eyes fall to

high school, we were never completely bare. This

noticed the soft red irritated skin, my concern overpowered that desire and I completely forgot that he was the Ceo of the company

completely still he got as soon as my fingers touched

coffee 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 out and turned around to actually look for that wet cloth but Aiden’s hand wrapping around my arm had

the wet cloth.” Aiden’s emotionless

think I had burnt him. His action had my heart squeezing painfully and despite how cold he was treating me,

and blue. They’re setting

still keeping his stormy gaze on me. I squirmed at the intensity. It almost feels as though he was

cloth.” He ends the call as abruptly as he

at me without any flickering emotion and me

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

not care about her flustered face and demands her

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

I thanked her even though she was currently burying me six feet under with the weight of her

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

take it from here.” He said.

room again, I nervously smiled. “This should

for that.” | winced when I realized I should be

observing, and his stare is unnerving. It had me

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

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

past and he made it clear

to notice that you were obstructing the way.” He said coldly with a

I do recall, I was far from blocking

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

again, I stuttered out. “I

was trying to come up with a way

to make a fool out of myself in

brows and his blue eyes pierced through mine hotly. My heart leaps, because despite

and I am aware of the sleek heat

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

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

What was happening?