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

wasn’t the traffic

had done before leaving the

around, his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had slipped

his eyes over us and

roughly. “I do not

is no way to talk to

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

ment.

bottle of wine, hoping that this little gift would distract him from being so

left Aiden’s and they drop to the bottle in

and sneered lowly. “Cheap wine. I

loud tone but from his words.

would appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I

Sergio, her eyes wide with fear. “Yes,

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

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

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

looked at him, noting the storm

together and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was trying to get on Aiden’s

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me wonder why Aiden

knowing he and

nice ta- ble for us under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion with his hand to tell Aiden

to shift and walk away. His jaw was tight

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

a step forward, his face red with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no. He gives me a scowl but doesn’t say

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

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

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

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