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.

are late.” Sergio said, opening his

to let

in. “Traffic.” He answered Sergio

both knew that it wasn’t the traffic that

done before leaving

turns around, his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had slipped in a

his eyes over us and noted. “Ashton

“I

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

step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I said, trying to ease the tension before the

ment.

my hand that held the bottle of wine, hoping that this little gift

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

lowly. “Cheap wine. I don’t drink

his loud tone but from his words. What

appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I

barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide with fear. “Yes,

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

forward to say something to Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his hand and giving it

undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from

noting the storm

smacked his hands together and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was trying

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me wonder why Aiden accepted his

knowing he and Sergio

sure you two are famished. Margo set up a nice ta- ble for us under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion with his hand to tell

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

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

to take a step forward, his face red with fury. But I quickly pull

to wipe off the red stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s only for a few hours right? You

disappeared to and his jaw clenched. “I can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his

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

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