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 thighs. begging to clench

are just material things that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my

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

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

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

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

was just me alone in the huge

had my panties and bra on to

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

to give you a towel,” He whispered

son as he played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not caring about his surroundings to

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

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

electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh

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 to

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

small ball somewhere here

tickling him when he tried to grab a hold of my

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

which made a huge grin emerge

I love it even more when I get to hold him. He also had his mother’s

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

happy I was when my father gifted it to me

ball came into his view. I squat down to his level,