The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 142

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Sophie’s pov

They always say there is a kind soul in.a once cold heart. But maybe that was my own saying, but I sure as hell believed it

now.

As Aiden’s words brush against my eardrums, my body sang with warmth. His once cold heart would never be able to do this, nor will he ever say such words so warmly.

I closed my eyes for a few, savoring the feel of his warm fingers on my waist and then leaned down, Ashton’s head going forward as well.

I puckered up my lip and then said a wish inwardly before blowing out the candle. Today wasn’t my birthday but this was one of the sweetest surprises I had ever gotten.

Aiden keeps surprising me with these gestures.

Peeling my eyes open, I straightened and turned around in his arms. He hugs me and Ash, kissing my head and leaving his nose buried in my hair. I can hear him sniff and he murmured above my head.

“You smell like home,” He kissed my head again, lingering his lips there.

His words had my heart racing and had tingles running down my spine. I rest my head on his chest, holding Ash on my hip. We stayed like this for a few until Aiden hears the rude rumbling of my stomach.

He pulls away. “Forgive me for forgetting about your stomach. baby. Let me plate some of those waffles and strawberries for you quickly.”

I nod and he leaves to do just that.

“Have a taste of the cupcake baby and tell me what you think.”

I turn back to the cupcake and pulled the candle out of it. Setting the candle down, I picked up the cupcake and bit into

it.

The sweet taste of the chocolate icing was the first thing my taste buds picked up on, and then the flavor of the cake burst on my tomgue….

I forced myself to swallow it and looked at Aiden whose back is mirroring me. His toned back muscles flexed and I had to force my eyes away from his back to focus.

cleared my throat, licking up the chocolate icing on my lips to save me from the bitter t*ng of too

“Aiden,” I called out, biting into the inside of my

the plate in his hand, a concern frown

“Yes baby?”

I almost didn’t want to tell

would ask questions if I didn’t finish the

So I

I can’t finish eating the cupcake.” I admitted feeling awful

c*cked up.

His bottom lip snuck between his teeth and he bites down on the

don’t know, I prefer the word daddy. But I guess that will only be used for the bedroom. So I

winks.

nearly want to groan. How can he only hear the word baby and not have

slightly annoyed, a st*pid

He chuckles and approaches me and Ashton with the plate in his hand. My belly growls

maker but he was definitely good at

places the plate on the countertop

“Why aren’t you able to finish eating the cupcake?” He looked down at the cupcake as he

At least he heard that part

bit and contemplated if I actually wanted to be the one to pull

I wince.

I should just rip

his surprise face and rushed out. “But it’s the thought that counts

brows knot as he stared down at the cupcake. “You’re kidding?” He pries the cupcake

It only takes a few seconds and he rushes to the bin

Ashton’s ears even though the word was

He winces, either from my scolding or the

cupcake in the bin and

I giggled.

man can sure whip up something

arms. He kisses my forehead as I giggled and bend down to kiss Ashton’s head. “I’d gobble down that breakfast if I

I can hear the cringe in

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