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.

eyes falling on my lips. There is an intense heated look that passes

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 on

had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, 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 give your mommy some privacy,” He stoops down to pick up Ashton and

from smiling so widely. But even that

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

in the huge suite bathroom that was bigger than

and bra on

gasped, 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 up and stopping

He whispered hoa*sely, lifting up his

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

while my face reddened with a blush. “Thank you,” I murmur and covered my body with the

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

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

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

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

have my small ball

son, tickling him when he tried to grab a hold of

time my hair would surely move out from the roots. He had a strong

made a huge grin emerge on my

when I get to hold him. He also had his mother’s

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

reminded me of how peaceful my life was and how happy I was when

when the orange ball came into his view. I squat down to his level, playfully poking his