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.

two are late.” Sergio said,

let us

guided us in. “Traffic.”

that it wasn’t the traffic that

we had done

his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had slipped

he swept his eyes over us and noted. “Ashton is

“I

Aiden, this is no way to talk to your

a step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I said, trying to ease the tension

ment.

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

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

and sneered lowly. “Cheap wine. I don’t drink

flinched, not from his loud tone but

appreciate anything someone gave to them, but

woman scurried from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide

of wine I had just

Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that silently told him not

is stiff beside me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped him

storm in his gaze. It’s

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

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makes me wonder why Aiden accepted

and Sergio never

am sure you two are famished. Margo set up a nice ta- ble for us under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion with his hand to tell

Aiden when he had yet to shift and walk away. His

at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain is rather ugly on your lips grandson, wipe it

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

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

to where Sergio disappeared to and his jaw clenched. “I can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap

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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