Sophie’s pov

I shouldn’t have come here…..

Aiden’s eyes are set on me, unwavering as he unbuttons his shirt slowly. My fingers curl into fists at my sides as I felt the tingling urge to be the one to remove his shirt.

My eyes drink in every ripple of his taut muscle and I swallowed. This was very unprofessional but so was tugging him into an elevator.

I wasn’t thinking then, and clearly, I wasn’t thinking properly now too. Not with his upper half naked.

Aiden places his white button-down shirt on his desk and leaned on his desk while looking at me with a raised brow.

He looked like a model.

“Aren’t you going to come closer to check for those injuries miss….” He drawled in a heavy husky tone as he waits for me to say my name.

I flinched. Did he really not remember me?

I feel nauseous as I uttered. “Sophie Bell.”

His eyes don’t flicker with recognition when my name rolls off my tongue in disappointment. He was either really good at hiding his real emotions or Aiden had forgotten all about me.

Why did I want to cry?

Why did I want to wail and ask him why he couldn’t remember me?

Why was this hurting so much?

Because you still love him, Sophie. After all these years, after all that happened with Carson you’re still madly in love with Aiden Xavier. My mind reminded me.

Aiden nods and motioned me to come forward with his index finger.

Despite my disappointment and sadness of him practically forgetting about me entirely, I felt desire swirl in my lower regions. There was a heat there that was building up slowly.

My feet move on their own and I’m before Aiden in a few nerve-wracking seconds.

His scent is stronger here and I’m more aware of the tingling in my pussy by me just standing close to him

“Did you not come here to look for injuries?” Aiden suddenly asked with a heavy thick tone that bounced off the walls of the office and made my insides melt.

God Aiden, after all those years, you still manage to affect me without trying much.

gnawing on my

why are you not looking?” I could see the way his

eyes fall to his chest and

in high school, we were never completely bare. This was the first time I’ve

my concern overpowered that desire and I

skin. I noticed how completely still he got

to soothe the irritated skin.” I rushed out and turned around to actually look for that wet cloth

to bring the wet cloth.” Aiden’s emotionless voice

would think I had burnt him. His action had my heart squeezing painfully and despite how cold he was

dark, stormy, and blue. They’re setting

desk while still keeping his stormy gaze on me. I squirmed at the intensity. It almost feels as though he was doing

wet cloth.” He ends the call as abruptly as he

just staring at me without any flickering emotion and me squirming and having the

comes fushing in, panting and all. Her

not care about her flustered face and demands her to bring the wet cloth over

her.” He nudges his chin a little toward me and I’m met with the

I thanked her even though she was currently burying me

cloth in my hand not too kindly and looks over at Aiden. Completely

take it from here.” He said. She nodded barely

me in the room again, I nervously smiled. “This should cool

be the one to

his stare is unnerving.

the damp cloth on his irritated skin. “I’m really sorry about this Mr. Xavier.” I winced. My luck today had really screwed

seen you were so close to me,” I said quietly as I looked at his irritated skin

on memories of the past

your colleague to notice that you were obstructing the way.” He

was obstructing the way? If I do recall,

and almost instantly regretted it

again, I stuttered

hand was trying to come up with a way to let him

a

his blue eyes pierced through mine hotly. My heart leaps, because despite his cold

and I am aware of the sleek heat traveling down to drench my

the cool damp cloth/rag on his

nearly brushes against mine. I could feel the hot breath fanning

What was happening?

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