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

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 life and no one

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

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

widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning like the cat that got the

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

left, it was just me alone in the huge suite bathroom that was bigger than my

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

there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed

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

in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not

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

it out. He leaves soon,

swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between

the mirror. “Stop it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work a little harder this

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

my small ball somewhere here b*gger,” I said

to grab a hold of my hair

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

a bit which made a huge grin emerge

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

reminded me of how peaceful my life was and how happy I was when

when the orange ball came into his view. I squat down to