The Girl He Craves

Chapter 92

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I knew better than to get on his nerves when he was that

irritated.

At least I’m relieved I wasn’t the cause of his anger this time. If I was, then why would he want to have lunch with me?

When Mitch drives away onto the main road, Aiden’s eyes suddenly fall to my knees.

His eyes stare hard on my fingers clutching the tissue to my knees.

His brows knot into a frown.

“What’s wrong with your knee?” He questioned.

“Nothing, just a scratch. Seriously I’m okay.” I assured him. when his eyes deepened with raw concern.

Suddenly his hand is on the hand I had on my knee and he pries it away to get a better look at my knee.

“It’s still bleeding.” He grumbles, almost as if mad that I got a scratch.

“It’s fine.” I murmured.

He shook his head and in a rapid move had my leg on his lap. He didn’t even care that I had heels on and could poten- tially ruin his expensive pants.

“Aiden!” I gasped.

“Shut up.” He grumbles, tearing a piece of tissue and swatting my hand away from my knee.

“Mitch take us to the nearest store to get some bandaids and rubbing alcohol,” Aiden demanded.

“Yes sir,” Mitch said and swang on another road.

I shook my head. “You really didn’t have to Aiden. It’s not a big deal. The scratch isn’t even bleeding much-

Sophie.

Aiden grumbles and

know- ing he wouldn’t let up. There was no way I’d win this so

the grocery store a good ten min- utes or so later, Aiden is the only one who actually goes inside the store. He ordered me to stay inside the Suv and insisted that I was

little scratch had made

my eyes and watch him disappear

such a prick Mitch.” I said, glaring at the store he disappeared inside

And seeing as he would perhaps make a fuss if he sees

survive

going for

we still were. I fear he’d think I was

“I don’t know Miss. Mr. Xavier has never cared for another woman the way he

words had

make Aiden’s chauffeur get you to crack those walls around your heart.

so I took

into the car.

shift through the stuff he bought. He takes out a small

buy three rubbing

worked the best. But the man behind me said all worked the same. Didn’t know who to trust so bought all three.” He grinned sheepishly when

“You honestly didn’t have to buy the alcohol Aiden. A ban- dage would’ve been

a bandage….my scratch was so tiny that having a bandage would be comical. But I don’t say that

he would

shifting through

that Dora The Explora bandages

grinned. “They were the only

his face. Somehow I don’t believe a single

reaches for my leg again

time he managed to open my legs so vast that I was sure my panties

ear- lier when I was in his dressing

the cotton ball and then dabbed the wet ball on

it hurt like

alcohol touched it.

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