The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 109

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.

look that passes

easily. They don’t hold much weight in my

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

Ash and I will leave you to it,” His upper lips tug up. “Come on

my cheek to stop from smiling so widely. But even

staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to

alone in the huge suite

panties and bra on

there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs. They roamed up my body, lingering on between

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

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

out to take it from his hand, my body heating up while my face reddened with a

out.

at my body with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling

it Sophie. Don’t you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

I have my small ball somewhere

he tried to grab a hold of my hair

strands, then this time my hair would surely move out

bit which made

more when I

kid. That was the only past object from my childhood that

life was and how happy

orange ball came into his view. I squat down

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