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.

There is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging to clench to

destroys anything. These are just material things that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my

had me catching my breath. He talked so

awkwardly. “Okay, then I suppose Ash and I will leave you to it,” His upper lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s give your mommy some privacy,” He stoops down to pick up Ashton and holds him in

nod, biting the inside of my cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning like the cat that

nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to go

alone in the huge suite bathroom that was

had my panties and bra on to get rid

gasped, covering my cleavage as I whip around. Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They

whispered hoa*sely,

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

up while my face reddened

he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone staring at my flushed

looked at my body with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between my thighs to ache

in the mirror. “Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work a little harder this time.” I warned myself and then felt like a fool five seconds later for talking to my

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere here

tried to grab a hold of

my hair would surely move out from the roots. He had a strong grip and an even

made a huge

hearing the sound of his laughs and I love it even more when I

was a kid. That was the only past object from my childhood that I brought with me to

happy I was when my

excited when the orange ball came