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.

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

weight in

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

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

nod, biting the inside of my cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even

didn’t help that Aiden looked more and more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to

two left, it was just me alone in the

had my panties and bra on to get

legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between my thighs before crawling up and stopping on my eyes. He

you a towel,” He whispered hoa*sely,

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

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

bit displeased when I do so but he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone

sent electricity swirling into

finger and pointed it at my reflection 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

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

small ball somewhere here b*gger,” I

when he tried to grab

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

which made a huge

laughs and I love it even more when I get to hold him. He also had his mother’s alluring scent

kid. That was the only past object from my childhood that I brought with me to new york and brought it everywhere

my life was and how happy I was when my father gifted

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