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.

late.” Sergio said, opening his huge

let

us in. “Traffic.” He

knew that it wasn’t the traffic that made

done before leaving the

turns around, his face tightening as if knowing

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

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

this is no way to talk

as I took a step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I said, trying to

ment.

of wine, hoping that this little gift would distract

in my hand. He looks reluctant to take it,

“Cheap wine. I don’t

loud tone but from his

gave to them, but I should not be surprised by

and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide with

of wine I had just given him to Margo

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

undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from arguing with

storm

Aiden and I. It was

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me wonder why Aiden

he and

for us under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion with his

and walk away. His jaw was tight and he

lips. “This red stain is rather ugly on your lips grandson, wipe

tries to take a step forward, his face red with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no. He gives me a scowl but

stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s only for a

his jaw clenched. “I can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap

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

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