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.

fiance?” Sergio

even more nervous hearing the fake curiosity in his voice. He didn’t care

“She’s-

the shadows of the hallway and entering the living room area where Sergio and Aiden stood. Aiden still held Ash in his arms and Sergio

away from

greeting and

for him, clutching

just like your father,” Sergio said in an

tone.

Aiden’s jaw tightened.

He bit out, looking at Sergio so coldly that I’m stunned

hoping they won’t argue

Ashton’s face and he looks over at me,

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

the resentment in the word

I eat up the distance between us. “I’m fine Mr. Harrington. Hope you had a blessed morning?” I asked, outstretching my hands out when I’m

captures mine but only for a brush of

to my side awkwardly,

his palms on his fancy suit and played it

two have been at it

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

have a sit and stop interrogating Sophie,” Aiden suggested

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

silly considering I was a big girl now

that older man was one of the most powerful men in New York

crossing one leg over the other and

dear and make some breakfast for this old man. “He shifts the tie around his neck and looks at me with a glare

comes to my aid. “Sophie

speak for herself. Unless….she’s an illiterate.”