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, opening his

to let us

and guided us in. “Traffic.” He answered Sergio

it wasn’t the traffic that

what we had done before leaving the

face tightening as if knowing

out his displeasure he swept his eyes over

he answered Sergio roughly. “I do not

darkened.” Now Aiden, this is no way to

as I took a step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I

ment.

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

they drop to the bottle in my hand.

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

from his loud tone but from his words. What a cruel

appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I should

from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her

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

Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his hand

stiff beside me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from

him, noting the storm in

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

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me wonder why Aiden

knowing he and Sergio never got

under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion

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

Not before pointing at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain

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

stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s only for a few hours right? You can hold off your

want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns

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

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