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, opening

let us

stiffened and guided us in. “Traffic.” He

wasn’t the

done before

tightening as if knowing Aiden had slipped in

instead of voicing out his displeasure he swept his eyes over us and

“I

is

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

ment.

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

Aiden’s and they drop to the bottle in my hand.

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

from his loud tone but from his words.

them, but I should

woman scurried from somewhere and barrels towards 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

to Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his

me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from

him, noting the storm in his gaze. It’s furious

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

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wonder why Aiden accepted his

knowing he and Sergio never got

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

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

lips. “This red stain

with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no. He gives me a scowl but doesn’t

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

to wrap my hands around his neck

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

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