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.

is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging to clench to have a

can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on the other hand is my life and no one can replace him.” He whispers with

that swirled in his eyes had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure love. It had my heart pounding and I couldn’t help

lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s

of my cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning like the cat that

and more flustered and nervous while staring at

it was just me alone in the huge suite bathroom

stripping and only had my panties and bra on to get rid of when the door burst

Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between my thighs before

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

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

my body heating up while my face reddened

it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone staring at my flushed reflection in the

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

“Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early.

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere here

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

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

giggled, squealing a bit which made a huge grin emerge on

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

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

how peaceful my life was and how happy I was

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