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.

There is an intense heated look that passes through his eyes that

things that can be replaced easily. They don’t hold much weight in

He talked so fondly of his son, his voice filled with pure love. It had my heart pounding and I couldn’t

upper lips tug up. “Come on little b*gger, let’s give your mommy some privacy,” He stoops down to pick up Ashton and holds

stop from smiling so widely. But even that doesn’t help and I found myself grinning like the cat that got

didn’t help that Aiden looked more and more flustered and nervous while staring at me. He looked

two left, it was just me alone in the

stripping and only had my panties and bra on to get

gasped, covering my cleavage as I whip around. Aiden is standing there, stunned and silent, his eyes on my legs.

He whispered hoa*sely, lifting up his hand with

hair, completely transfixed and not caring about his

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

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

with pure heated desire. It sent electricity swirling into my stomach, causing the sensitive flesh between my thighs to ache

to him so early. Let

reflection.

Aiden’s pov

have my small ball somewhere here b*gger,” I

son, tickling him when he tried to grab a hold of my hair

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

which made a

more when I get to

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

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

he looked excited when the orange ball