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-

too much Sophie. presses the tissue

Aiden grumbles and

huff, crossing my arms, annoyed as hell know- ing he wouldn’t let up. There was no way

min- utes or so later, Aiden is the only one who actually goes inside the store.

little scratch had

and watch

Mitch.” I said, glaring at the store

allow me to tell him to buy them for me. And seeing as he would perhaps make a

can survive

going

he’d think I was

has never

words had

not make Aiden’s chauffeur get you to crack those walls around

wasn’t sure which rubbing alcohol was the best so I took three

into the car.

stuff he bought. He takes out

buy three rubbing alcohol

worked the same. Didn’t know who to trust so bought all three.” He grinned sheepishly when

too much for a tiny scratch. “You honestly didn’t have to buy the alcohol Aiden. A ban- dage would’ve been just

tiny that having a bandage would be comical. But I don’t say

he would debate with

grumbles while shifting through the bag

The Explora

grinned. “They were the only ones left in the

his face. Somehow I don’t believe a single

again and throws it over his

bright red, because this time he managed to open my legs so vast that I was sure

there from ear- lier when I was in his dressing room and he

on the cotton ball and then dabbed the wet

it hurt like a bitch

alcohol touched it.

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