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.

heated look that passes through his eyes that

that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on

his voice and that swirled in his eyes had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure

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 holds

from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning

while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to go or not. Which was

just me alone in the huge suite bathroom that was bigger than

and bra on

covering my cleavage as I whip around. Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up my body,

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

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

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

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

swirling into my stomach, causing

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.”

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

ball somewhere here b*gger,”

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

I let his hands grab a hold of my strands, then this time my hair would surely move out from the roots. He had a strong grip and an even

a bit which made a huge

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

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

and how happy I was when my father gifted it to

looked excited when the orange ball came into