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

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

Mr. Xavier.” My eyes fall to his chest and I can’t help

high school, we were never completely bare. This

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

completely still he got as soon as my

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 me

the

me so quickly that one would think I had burnt him.

They’re setting

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

wet cloth.” He ends the

stand there in silence, him just staring at me without any flickering emotion and me squirming and having the

Her

about her flustered face

little toward me and

currently burying me six feet under with the

hand not too kindly and looks over at

said. She

in the room again, I nervously

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

and his stare is unnerving. It had me

and started patting the damp cloth on his irritated skin. “I’m really sorry about this Mr. Xavier.” I winced. My luck today had really

hadn’t seen you were 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 made it clear that he had forgotten

course you hadn’t Miss Bell, you were too busy flirting with your colleague to notice that you were obstructing the way.” He said coldly with a sharp edge in

I was obstructing the way? If I do recall, I was far

lift my gaze and almost instantly regretted it

I stuttered

hand was trying to come up with a way to let him down

of course, I had to make a fool out of myself

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 flickering underneath. Warm

sleek heat traveling down to drench my

that held the cool damp cloth/rag

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

What was happening?