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 to have a bit

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

that swirled 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 help but

throat, looking away awkwardly. “Okay, then I 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 stoops down to pick up Ashton and

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

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

me alone in the

had my panties and bra on to

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

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

transfixed and not caring about his surroundings to witness his father gawking at

while my face reddened with a blush.

doesn’t word it out. He leaves

It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the

you dare just 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

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

have my small ball

tried to grab a hold of my

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

which made

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

ball I had since I was a kid. That was the only past object

my life was and how happy I

when the orange ball came into his