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.

his eyes falling on my lips. There is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes that

easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on the other hand is

so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure love. It had my heart pounding and

upper lips tug up. “Come

nod, biting the inside of my cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning like the cat that got the

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

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

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

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 up

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

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

heating up while my face reddened with a blush. “Thank you,” I murmur and covered

he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon, leaving me

desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between my thighs to

early. Let him work a little harder this time.” I warned myself

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball

to grab a hold of my

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

giggled, squealing a bit which made a huge grin

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

since I was a kid. That was the only past object from my childhood

was and how happy I was when my father gifted it to me for

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