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.

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

easily. They don’t hold much weight in my life.

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

it,” His upper lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s

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

looked more and more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked to have been contemplating if to go or

was just me alone in the huge suite

started stripping and only had my panties and bra on to get

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

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

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 blush. “Thank you,” I murmur and

so but he doesn’t word it out. He leaves soon, leaving me alone staring at my flushed reflection

way he looked at my body with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the

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 to my

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

ball somewhere here

tried to grab a hold of my hair

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

squealing a bit which made a huge grin emerge on

even more when I get to hold him. He

was the only

my life was and how happy I was when my father gifted it

looked excited when the orange ball came