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.

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

just material things that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life. Ashton on the other hand

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

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

even that doesn’t help and I found

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

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

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

on my legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between my thighs before crawling up

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

completely transfixed and not caring about his

my body heating up while my face reddened with a

but he doesn’t word it out. He leaves

swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between my thighs to ache

lifted a finger and pointed it at my reflection in the mirror. “Stop it Sophie. Don’t 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 later for talking

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

think I have my small ball somewhere

tried to grab a hold of my hair

would surely

which made

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

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

happy I was when my father gifted

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