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.

heated look that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging to clench

that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on the other hand is my life and

He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with

it,” His upper lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s give your mommy some privacy,” He stoops down to pick

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 got

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

the two left, it was just me alone in the

and only had my panties and bra on to get

covering my cleavage as I whip around. Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between my thighs before crawling

whispered hoa*sely,

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

take it from his hand, my body heating up while my face reddened

I do so but he doesn’t word it out. He

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

dare just give in to him so early. Let him work a little harder this time.” I

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

have my small ball somewhere

to grab

his hands grab a hold of my strands, then this time my hair would surely move out from the roots. He had

a bit which made a huge grin emerge on

I love it even more when I get to hold

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

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

excited when the orange ball came into his view. I squat down to