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.

Sergio said, opening

to let us

guided us in. “Traffic.”

that it wasn’t the traffic that made us

had done before leaving

his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had

his eyes over us and noted. “Ashton is not

Sergio roughly. “I do

darkened.” Now Aiden, this is no way to talk to your

“Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I said,

ment.

bottle of wine, hoping that this little

drop to the bottle in my hand. He looks reluctant to take it, but

lowly. “Cheap wine. I

tone but from his words. What

would appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I should not be surprised by Sergio’s

from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide

and share with the maids.” He passes the bottle of wine I had just given him to Margo who quickly took the

to say something to Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that silently told him not to provoke

undoubtedly angry that I

the storm in his gaze. It’s

his hands together and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was trying to get on Aiden’s

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wonder why

and Sergio

ta- ble for us under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion with his hand to tell Aiden

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

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

to take a step forward, his face red with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no. He gives me a

my hand to wipe off the red stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s

to and his jaw clenched. “I can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my

over with so we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per. “And I can finish where we left

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