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?”

the fake curiosity in his voice. He didn’t care

“She’s-

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

of inches away from the

my greeting and pretended to be

out for him, clutching his

just like your father,” Sergio

tone.

Aiden’s jaw tightened.

Sergio so coldly that I’m

approached them cautiously, hoping they won’t argue in front of

eyes tore from Ashton’s face and he looks over at me, eyes

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

taste the

Mr. Harrington. Hope you had a blessed morning?” I asked, outstretching my hands out when I’m a few breaths distance away

looks 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

my hands back to my side awkwardly,

his palms on his fancy suit and played it off

chuckle. “You two have been at

Aiden loops his arm around my

don’t you have a sit and stop interrogating

to his stomach. “I came all the way here, so early, and expected breakfast

behind the couch. Which was silly considering I was a big girl now and shouldn’t be scared of

the most powerful men in New York and

sits down on the sectional sofa, crossing one leg over the other and

breakfast for this old man. “He shifts the tie around his neck

comes to my aid. “Sophie just woke

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