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.

eyes falling 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 of

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 can replace him.”

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

leave you to it,” His 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

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

left, it was just me alone in

only had my panties and bra on

Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up

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

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

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

it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone staring

It sent electricity swirling into my stomach,

give in to him so early. Let him work a little harder this time.” I warned myself and then felt like a fool

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere

son, tickling him when he tried to grab a hold

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

bit which made a huge grin emerge

and I love it even more when I get to hold him. He also

drawer and pulled out the little orange ball I had since I was a kid. That was the only past object from my childhood that I brought with me to new

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

when he looked excited when the orange ball came into