The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

Aiden showed me to the shower while he clutched Ashton’s hand so he would follow us.

“I don’t have feminine products, but I can get someone to

send-

I turned around to see Aiden blabbering, a faint flush crawling on his cheeks and settling there.

I shook my head no, smiling. “No, that’s fine. I’ll be quick.

I said and crouched down to level with Ashton who was fascinated by the fancy kn*bs on the bathroom cabinets.

“Hey bug, you be good for daddy while mommy has her shower okay?” I asked, pinching the front of his shirt.

Ashton didn’t look the least bit interested in listening to what I had to say. He was too preoccupied with trying to pull the draws open.

I giggle and raise my eyes to meet Aiden’s who’s staring at me with an emotion that has my gut twisting.

“Be careful with this little one, he’s a destroyer.” I ruffled Ashton’s hair and rise to my feet while smiling brightly at

Aiden.

Never had I ever felt so happy with just us three in the same room together. All my worries about the media and whatever was going on behind the scenes, seem to evaporate when I’m

with Aiden and our son.

that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging to clench to have a bit

These are just material things that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on the other

in his voice and that swirled in his eyes had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure love. It

“Okay, then I suppose Ash and I will leave you to it,” His upper lips tug up.

to stop from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning

that Aiden looked more and more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been

alone in the huge suite bathroom that was bigger than

and only had my panties and bra on to

is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between my thighs before crawling

give you a towel,” He whispered hoa*sely, lifting

our son as he played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not caring about his surroundings to witness his father

to take it from his hand, my body heating up while my face reddened with a blush. “Thank you,” I murmur and

when I do so but he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon,

my body with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach,

early. Let him work a little harder this time.” I warned myself and then

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere here b*gger,” I

he tried to grab a hold of

let his hands grab a hold of my strands, then this time my hair would surely move out from

giggled, squealing a bit which made a

his laughs and I love it even more when I get to hold him.

and pulled out the little orange ball I had since I was a kid. That was the only past object from

reminded me of how peaceful my life was and how happy I was when my father gifted it to me

the orange ball came into his view. I