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.

my lips. There is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes

don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on the other hand

breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice

you to it,” His upper lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s give your mommy

to stop from smiling so widely. But even

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

left, it was just me alone in the huge suite bathroom that was bigger than my

panties and bra on to get rid of when the door burst

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 up

to give you a towel,” He whispered hoa*sely, lifting up his hand with

completely transfixed and not

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

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

sent electricity swirling into

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

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

my small ball somewhere here b*gger,”

to grab a

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

giggled, squealing a bit which made a huge grin

love it even more when I get to hold him. He

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

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

orange ball came into his