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.

intense heated look that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging to

that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight

so fondly of his son, his voice

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

of my cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and

didn’t help that Aiden looked more and more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to go or not. Which was rather

just me alone in the huge

stripping and only had my panties and bra on to get

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 on my eyes. He

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

hair, completely transfixed and not caring about

reach out to take it from his hand, my body heating up while my face reddened with a blush. “Thank

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

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

the mirror. “Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just 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

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

small ball somewhere here b*gger,”

when he tried to grab a hold of my hair

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

giggled, squealing a bit which made a huge grin emerge

more when

little orange ball I had since I was a kid. That was the only past object

happy I was when my father

smiling widely when he looked excited when the orange ball came into his view. I squat down to his level, playfully poking his