The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

I can’t believe my towel saw fit to embarrass me in front of Aiden and my son. And sure my son hadn’t seen it because he was preoccupied with the small orange ball.

But Aiden had seen everything, every inch of my wet exposed skin. He also saw my tight nipples because I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I wanted to ride him when I saw the pure happiness on his face when he recited what Ashton called him.

There was nothing more attractive than seeing him happy because Ashton called him ‘dada’.

But then my towel had to spoil it by unraveling and embarrassing me.

I quickly scramble around, trying to wrap it back around my naked wet flesh.

Aiden’s eyes are still on my breasts even though they’re now covered. A buzzer goes off and suddenly he stiffens.

His jaw clenched.

“Sergio must be here already,” Aiden said stiffly, removing his eyes off my breasts and me entirely.

My eyes widen and panic starts to kick in. I’m sure to keep it inwardly and not have Aiden realize that I was nearing a panic attack.

The buzzer goes off again Aiden rolls his eyes. “That man can never be patient.”

He looks over at me, sweeping his gaze over my form and then mumbled. “I’ll meet him by the door, you get ready.”

I blushed furiously under the weight of his gaze and nod.

He leaves with Ashton in his arms and I quickly went over to lock the door so I could get ready without having the fear of anyone barging in unannounced.

I let my wet hair down and dressed in that pretty red floral dress I brought. I looked at myself one last time in the mirror and left to greet Sergio.

My hands are wringing together nervously as I hear their voices.

Sergio is talking in that animated tone to Ashton and Aiden is answering all the questions that are thrown at him.

is your lovely fiance?”

even more nervous hearing the fake curiosity in his voice.

“She’s-

shadows of the hallway and entering the living room area where Sergio

of inches away from the

ignored my greeting and pretended to

out for him,

just like your father,” Sergio said in an

tone.

Aiden’s jaw tightened.

greeted you Sergio.” He bit out, looking at Sergio so coldly

cautiously, hoping they

and he looks over at

of two. How are you dear?” His eyes drop to my stomach

taste the resentment in

us. “I’m fine Mr. Harrington. Hope you had a blessed morning?” I asked,

it was the dirt at the bottom of his shoes. Seconds later his hand captures mine but only for a brush of a second and lets me go

to my side awkwardly, pinching

his palms on his fancy suit and played it off

have been

and perhaps sensing my awkwardness, Aiden loops his arm around my waist and pulls me

a sit and

smirks and nodded. He turns around and looks around. His hand suddenly goes to his stomach. “I came all the way

couch. Which was silly considering

most powerful men in New York

the sectional sofa, crossing one leg over

man. “He shifts the tie around his neck and looks at me with a

comes to my aid. “Sophie just woke

can speak for herself. Unless….she’s an illiterate.” Sergio cuts in before Aiden could