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

let

us in. “Traffic.” He

knew that it wasn’t the traffic that made us

had done before leaving

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

displeasure he swept his eyes over us and noted. “Ashton is not

answered Sergio roughly. “I do not want my son

is

brought

ment.

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

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

read the label and sneered lowly. “Cheap wine. I don’t drink cheap wine.

not from his loud tone but from his

appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I should not

from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide with fear. “Yes, Mr.

the bottle of wine I had just given him to Margo who quickly

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

stiff beside me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from

looked at him, noting the storm in

It was clear that the man was trying to get on Aiden’s

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me wonder why

and Sergio never

Margo set up a nice ta- ble for us under the gazebo,

yet to shift and walk away. His jaw was tight

smirked and started walking ahead. Not before pointing at Aiden’s lips. “This

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

stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s

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

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

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