The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 92

Sophie’s pov

I knew better than to get on his nerves when he was that irritated.

At least I’m relieved I wasn’t the cause of his anger this time. If I was, then why would he want to have lunch with me?

When Mitch drives away onto the main road, Aiden’s eyes suddenly fall to my knees.

His eyes stare hard on my fingers clutching the tissue to my knees..

His brows knot into a frown.

“What’s wrong with your knee?” He questioned.

“Nothing, just a scratch. Seriously I’m okay.” I assured him when his eyes deepened with raw concern.

Suddenly his hand is on the hand I had on my knee and he pries it away to get a better look at my knee.

“It’s still bleeding.” He grumbles, almost as if mad that I got a scratch.

“It’s fine.” I murmured.

He shook his head and in a rapid move had my leg on his lap. He didn’t even care that I had heels on and could potentially

ruin his expensive pants.

“Aiden!” I gasped.

“Shut up.” He grumbles, tearing a piece of tissue and swatting my hand away from my knee.

us to the nearest store to

and

It’s not a

Sophie. ” Aiden grumbles and presses the tissue

out a huff, crossing my arms, annoyed as hell knowing he wouldn’t let up. There was no way I’d win this so it would be best if I just shut up and let

or so later, Aiden is the only one who actually goes inside the store. He ordered me to stay inside the

think that little scratch had made

my eyes and watch

I said, glaring at the store he disappeared inside

tell him to buy them for me. And seeing as he would perhaps make a fuss if he sees me enter the store,

survive

say that because I’m sure he would debate with

bandage,” He grumbles while shifting through the bag once more and

Dora The

were the only ones

on his face. Somehow I don’t

leg again and throws it over

this time he managed to open my legs so vast that I was sure

I didn’t have a wet patch down there from earlier when I was in his dressing room and

poured the alcohol on the cotton ball and then dabbed the wet ball

scratch, it hurt

alcohol touched it.

to my face, darting everywhere to see if I showed signs of pain. “Are you okay? Does it hurt? Do you need to go to

concern.

my heart was not currently throbbing at his show of raw

Aiden. It just stung a little.” I said softly

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