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.

grins, his eyes falling on my lips. There is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes that had my thighs. begging to

care if he destroys anything. 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 breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure love. It had my heart pounding and I couldn’t help

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

even that doesn’t help

more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to go or

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

had my panties and bra on to get rid of when

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

to give you a towel,” He whispered hoa*sely,

completely transfixed and not caring about

my face

I do so but he doesn’t word it out.

at my body with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between my thighs to ache with

so early. Let him

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball

tried to grab a hold of my

his hands grab a hold of my strands, then this time my hair would surely move out from

giggled, squealing a bit which made a huge grin

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

the drawer and pulled out the little orange ball I had since I was a kid. That was the only past

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

the orange ball came into his view. I squat down to his level, playfully poking