The Girl He Craves

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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-

way too much Sophie. presses the tissue to

Aiden grumbles and

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

or so later, Aiden is the only one who actually goes inside the store. He ordered me to stay inside the Suv

little scratch had made

eyes and watch him disappear

boss is such a prick Mitch.” I said, glaring at

pride would not allow me to tell him to buy them for me. And seeing as he would perhaps make a fuss if he sees me enter the store, there really was no

can survive

were going

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

Xavier has never cared for another woman the

had

you to crack

sure which rubbing alcohol was the best so I took three

into the car.

he bought. He takes out a small bag of

really did buy three rubbing

counter said this one 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 I looked at

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

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

he would debate

while shifting

that Dora The

grinned. “They were the only ones left in

narrowed on his face. Somehow I don’t believe a single

for my leg again and throws it over his

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

have a wet patch down there from ear- lier when I was in his dressing room and he

the cotton ball and then dabbed the wet ball

hissed. For a small scratch, it

alcohol touched it.