The Girl He Craves

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.

on my

and tilted his head. “Then why are you not looking?” I could see the way his lips tried to quirk up and my

Xavier.” My eyes fall to his

we were never completely bare. This was the first time I’ve seen his

irritated skin, my concern overpowered that desire and I completely forgot that he was the

skin. I noticed how completely still he got as soon as my fingers touched

The hot coffee must’ve caused this Mr. Xavier. I’m really truly sorry, I’ll go get a wet cloth to soothe the irritated skin.” I rushed out and turned around to actually look for that wet cloth

to bring the wet cloth.”

off me so quickly that one would think I had burnt him. His action had my heart

stormy, and blue. They’re setting me

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

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

there in silence, him just staring at me without any flickering emotion and me squirming and

Her face was red and she looked

her flustered face and

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

currently burying me six feet under with the weight of her

and looks over at Aiden. Completely ignoring my presence.”Do you need

take it from here.” He said. She nodded barely and walked away with slightly

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

I should be the one to buy that ointment for him since it was me who

observing, and his stare

“I’m really sorry about this Mr. Xavier.”

hadn’t seen you were so close to me,” I said quietly as I looked at his irritated skin and

gaze only brought on memories of the past and he made it clear that

busy flirting with your colleague to notice that you were obstructing the way.” He said coldly with a sharp edge in

way? If I do recall, I

lift my gaze and almost instantly regretted it when his cold eyes froze me on

I stuttered out. “I

on the other hand was trying to come up with

make a fool out of myself in

his blue eyes pierced through mine hotly. My heart leaps, because despite his cold gaze, there was warmth flickering underneath. Warm

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

brushed against my hand that held the cool damp cloth/rag on his chest. I

I held my breath when the tip of his nose nearly brushes against mine. I could feel the hot breath fanning

What was happening?