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

if he destroys anything. These 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

voice and that swirled in his eyes had me catching my breath. He talked so fondly of his son,

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

But even that doesn’t help and I found

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

in the huge

and only had my panties and bra on to get rid

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

a towel,” He whispered hoa*sely, lifting

holding our son as he played in Aiden’s hair, completely transfixed and not caring about his surroundings

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

doesn’t word it out. He leaves

desire. It sent electricity swirling into my

you dare just give in to him so early. Let him work a little harder this time.” I

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

small ball somewhere here b*gger,” I said

to grab

grab a hold of my strands, then this time my hair would surely move out from the roots. He had a strong grip and

giggled, squealing a bit which made a huge grin emerge on my

of his laughs and I love it even more when

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

of how peaceful my life was and how happy I was when my father

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