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.

on my lips. There is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes that had my

These are just material things that 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

and 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

lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s give your mommy some privacy,” He

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

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

alone in the huge suite bathroom that was bigger than

my panties and bra on

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

whispered hoa*sely, lifting up his hand with

son as he played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and

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

looks a bit displeased when I do so but he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone staring at my flushed reflection in

at my body with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling

Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work a little harder this

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere

him when he tried to grab

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

squealing a bit which made a

when

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 with

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

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