The Girl He Craves

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 his

to let

guided us in. “Traffic.” He

both knew that it wasn’t

we had done before leaving the

around, his face tightening as if knowing Aiden

instead of voicing out his displeasure he swept his eyes

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

Now Aiden, this is no way

Aiden’s arm off my shoulder as I took a step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I

ment.

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

left Aiden’s and they drop to the bottle in my hand. He looks reluctant to take it, but still

the label and sneered lowly. “Cheap

from his loud tone but from his words.

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

towards Sergio, her

and share with the maids.” He passes the bottle of wine I had just given him to Margo who quickly took the bottle

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

undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from arguing with

the storm in his gaze. It’s

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

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makes me wonder why Aiden

and Sergio never got

sure you two are famished. Margo set up a nice ta- ble for us under the

walk away. His jaw was tight and

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

take a step forward, his face red with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no.

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

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

get this over with so we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per. “And