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

to let

guided us in. “Traffic.” He

both knew that it wasn’t the

what we had done

as if

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

when he answered Sergio roughly. “I do not want my son entering an unwelcoming

Now Aiden, this is no way to

Harrington, I brought you something.” I said, trying

ment.

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

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

“Cheap wine. I don’t drink

not from his loud tone but from his

but I

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

He passes the bottle of wine I had just given him to Margo who quickly took the bottle and practically

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

me, undoubtedly angry that

at him, noting the storm

his hands together and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that

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wonder why Aiden accepted his

he and Sergio never

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

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

at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain is

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

wipe off the red stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s

can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck

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

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