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

to let

stiffened and guided us in. “Traffic.”

wasn’t the traffic that made us

done before leaving the

as if knowing Aiden had slipped

his displeasure he swept his eyes

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

gaze darkened.” Now Aiden, this is no

“Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.”

ment.

bottle of wine, hoping that this little

the bottle in my hand. He looks

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

tone but from his words. What a

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

and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide with fear. “Yes,

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

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

is stiff beside me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped

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 was trying to

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me wonder why Aiden accepted his

he and Sergio

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

I quickly pull

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

anything Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns red.

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

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