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,

to let us

guided us in. “Traffic.” He

it wasn’t the traffic that made

we had done

if knowing Aiden had slipped in

his

when he answered Sergio roughly. “I

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

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

ment.

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

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

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

but from his words. What a

anything someone gave to them, but I should not

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

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

to Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that silently told

is stiff beside me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from

him, noting the storm

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

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makes me wonder why

knowing he and Sergio never got

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

walk away. His jaw was

smirked and started walking ahead. Not before pointing at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain is rather ugly

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

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

Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns red. It’s a good thing we didn’t

“Come on my macho man, let’s get this over with so we can head on home,” I leaned forward

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