The Girl He Craves

The Girl He Craves By Demiah13 Chapter 153

Sophie’s pov

I run my fingers through my hair, trying to fix the frays that were reluctant to go back in place.

Aiden snorts beside me as he reaches for the buzzer. “Your hair looks perfect baby, no need to fix it ten times.”

I shot him a glare. If it wasn’t for him, my hair would still be perfectly curled.

But no, his h**ny self had to appear right before we had to head out to Sergio’s.

“This is your fault by the way.” I retorted, huffing as I con- tinue to fix my hair.

Aiden raised a thick brow, his t**kling eyes shooting me with amusement. “It’s actually yours. You know better than to look so hot in my presence,” His eyes rolled eyes over my body and he cleared his throat, lifting his hand to fix his tie.

”

Though you turn me on no matter what you wear. But you know I prefer when you wear nothing at all.” He winks, making me flustered within seconds.

I scowled. “Aiden. Would you act appropriately now? We’re at Sergio’s.”

Aiden rolled his eyes, and threw an arm over my shoul- der. “Don’t remind me.”

He then dips his head quickly, catching me off guard when his lips landed on mine. He kisses me softly, murmuring

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on my lips how beautiful I am.

The huge door parts, making us both pull away from each other reluctantly.

My eyes sweep to the door, the knots that were in my bel- ly before, now slammed right back in, making me nauseous

and nervous.

His grin is wide, but his eyes told different. They were cold, freezing and hateful.

late.” Sergio said,

let us

in. “Traffic.” He answered

it wasn’t the traffic that

done before

if knowing Aiden had

displeasure he swept his eyes

at Aiden when he answered Sergio roughly. “I do not want my son

gaze darkened.” Now Aiden, this is

my shoulder as I took a step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I said, trying to ease the tension before the

ment.

hand that held the bottle of wine, hoping that this little gift would distract him from being so

eyes left Aiden’s and they drop to the bottle in my hand. He looks reluctant to take it,

lowly. “Cheap wine. I don’t drink cheap wine.

but from his words.

them, but I should not be

barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide with fear.

this and share with the maids.” He passes the bottle of wine I had just given him

by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that silently told him not

me, undoubtedly angry that I

noting the storm in his gaze. It’s furious and

and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was trying to get on

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me wonder why

knowing he and Sergio never

the gazebo, shall we?” He makes

yet to shift and walk away. His jaw was tight and he was glaring

started walking ahead. Not before pointing at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain is rather ugly on your

I quickly pull him

to wipe off the red stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly.

Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns red. It’s a good thing we didn’t

“Come on my macho man, let’s get this over with so we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per. “And I can finish where we

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