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

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

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

and I will leave you to it,” His upper lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s

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

nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been

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

and bra on to get rid of when

whip around. Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up my

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

holding our son as he played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not caring about his surroundings to witness his father gawking

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

he doesn’t word it out. He leaves

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

the mirror. “Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work a little

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere here b*gger,”

him when he tried to grab a hold of my

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

bit which made a huge grin emerge

of his laughs and I love it even more when I get to hold

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

and how happy I was when my father gifted it to me for

when the orange ball came into his view.