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.

Sergio said, opening his huge

to let us

in. “Traffic.” He answered Sergio

that it wasn’t the traffic that

we had done before

his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had slipped

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

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

Now Aiden, this is no

Harrington, I brought you something.” I said,

ment.

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

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

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

flinched, not from his loud tone but from his words. What a

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

scurried from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide with fear. “Yes, Mr.

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

stop him by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that

that I

looked at him, noting the storm in

between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man

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why

he and Sergio

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

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

and started walking ahead. Not before pointing at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain is

with fury. But I quickly pull

wipe off the red stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly.

“I can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns red. It’s a good thing we didn’t bring Ash.” He

we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per.

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