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 his

let us

in. “Traffic.”

it wasn’t the traffic that made us

what we had done

his face tightening as if knowing Aiden

voicing out his displeasure he swept his eyes over us and noted.

roughly. “I do not want

is no way to

I brought you something.” I said, trying to ease the tension before the

ment.

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

cold eyes left Aiden’s and they drop to the bottle in

lowly. “Cheap wine. I don’t drink

but from his words. What

them, but I should not

woman scurried from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes

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

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

angry that I stopped him

noting the storm in his

Aiden and I. It was clear that the man

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makes me wonder why Aiden accepted

knowing he and

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

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

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

with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no. He

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

can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns red. It’s

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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