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,

to let

in. “Traffic.” He

both knew that it wasn’t the

had done before leaving the

turns around, his face tightening as if

instead of voicing out his displeasure he swept his eyes over us and noted. “Ashton is not with

“I do not want my son

is no way to talk to

Harrington, I brought you

ment.

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

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

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

tone but

would appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I should not be

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

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

to say something to Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by

that I stopped him from arguing

at him, noting the storm in his

between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was

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why

and Sergio never

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

shift and walk away. His jaw was tight

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

But I quickly pull him back,

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

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

my macho man, let’s get this over with so we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per. “And I can

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