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.

look that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging

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

that swirled in his eyes had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his

clears his throat, looking away 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

so widely. But even that doesn’t help and

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

alone in the huge suite bathroom that was

and only had my panties and bra on to get rid

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

towel,” He whispered hoa*sely, lifting up his hand with

played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not

hand, my body heating up while my face reddened

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

It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between my thighs

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

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

have my small ball

tried to grab a hold of my hair

this time my hair would

bit which made a huge grin

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

out the little orange ball I had since I was a kid. That was the only past object from my childhood that I brought with me to new york and brought it everywhere

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

excited when the orange ball came into his view.