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.

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

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

in his eyes had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure love. It had my heart pounding and I couldn’t

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

cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even

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

it was just me alone in the huge

started stripping and only had my panties and bra on to get rid of when the door

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

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

played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not caring

up while my face reddened with a blush. “Thank you,”

it out. He leaves

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

“Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

ball

tried to grab a

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

made

hearing the sound of his laughs and I love it even more when I get to hold him. He also had his mother’s alluring scent which was

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

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

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