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.

where is your lovely fiance?” Sergio questioned as I

in his voice.

“She’s-

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

away from the

my greeting and pretended to be interested

reached out for him, clutching his small

your father,” Sergio said in an

tone.

Aiden’s jaw tightened.

out, looking at Sergio so coldly

they won’t argue in

face and he looks over

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

the

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

at my hand like it was the dirt at the bottom of his shoes. Seconds later his hand captures mine but only for a brush

back to my side awkwardly, pinching the

fancy suit and played it

have been at

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

sit and

suddenly goes to his stomach. “I came all the way here, so early, and

was silly considering I was a big

was one of the most powerful men in New York and probably the whole

down on the sectional sofa, crossing one leg over the

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

to my aid. “Sophie just

illiterate.” Sergio cuts