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.

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

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 life and no

me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure

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 him

even that doesn’t help and

more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to go or not. Which was rather

it was just me alone in the

had my panties and bra on to get rid of when the door burst

legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between my thighs before crawling up and

you a towel,” He whispered

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

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

when I do so but he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone staring at my

with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh

and pointed it at my reflection in the mirror. “Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

ball somewhere here

tickling him when he tried to grab a hold of my hair

my strands, then this time my hair would surely move out from the roots. He had

which made a huge

his laughs and I love it even more when

the drawer and pulled out the little orange ball 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

how peaceful my life was and how happy I was when my father gifted

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