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

let us

and guided us in.

both knew that it wasn’t the traffic that

done

turns around, his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had slipped

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

he answered Sergio roughly. “I do not

this is no way to talk to your

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

ment.

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

bottle in my hand.

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

but from

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

and barrels towards Sergio, her

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 a squeeze that silently told him not to provoke

stiff beside me, undoubtedly angry that

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

and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear

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why Aiden

knowing he and Sergio never

famished. Margo set up a nice ta- ble for us under the gazebo, shall we?” He makes a motion with

and walk away. His

lips. “This red stain is rather ugly on your lips

But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head

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

disappeared to and his jaw clenched. “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

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

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