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

let us

stiffened and guided us in. “Traffic.”

both knew that it wasn’t the traffic that made

had done before leaving

tightening as if knowing Aiden

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

Aiden when he answered Sergio roughly. “I do not

is no way to talk

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

ment.

hand that held the bottle of wine, hoping that

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

“Cheap wine. I

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

appreciate anything someone gave to them, but I

scurried from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes

of wine I had just given him to

by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that silently

me, undoubtedly angry that I stopped him from arguing

noting the storm in his gaze. It’s furious and

smacked his hands together and looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was trying

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why Aiden

and

a nice ta- ble for us under the gazebo, shall

to shift and walk away. His jaw was tight and

“This red stain is rather

with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my head no. He gives me a

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

promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my

so we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per. “And I can finish where we left

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