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.

store to get some bandaids and rubbing alcohol,”

and swang on

to Aiden. It’s not a big deal. The scratch isn’t even

” Aiden grumbles and presses

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

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

that little scratch had made

eyes and watch him disappear

I said,

would perhaps make a fuss if he sees me enter the store, there really was no way I can get my chips in

survive without

I don’t say that because I’m sure he would

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

that Dora The

the only

I don’t

for my leg again and throws it over his

red, because this time he managed to open my legs so vast

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

the cotton ball and then dabbed the wet ball on

it hurt

alcohol touched it.

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

concern.

my heart was not currently throbbing

little.” I said

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