The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

I can’t believe my towel saw fit to embarrass me in front of Aiden and my son. And sure my son hadn’t seen it because he was preoccupied with the small orange ball.

But Aiden had seen everything, every inch of my wet exposed skin. He also saw my tight nipples because I couldn’t stop thinking about how much I wanted to ride him when I saw the pure happiness on his face when he recited what Ashton called him.

There was nothing more attractive than seeing him happy because Ashton called him ‘dada’.

But then my towel had to spoil it by unraveling and embarrassing me.

I quickly scramble around, trying to wrap it back around my naked wet flesh.

Aiden’s eyes are still on my breasts even though they’re now covered. A buzzer goes off and suddenly he stiffens.

His jaw clenched.

“Sergio must be here already,” Aiden said stiffly, removing his eyes off my breasts and me entirely.

My eyes widen and panic starts to kick in. I’m sure to keep it inwardly and not have Aiden realize that I was nearing a panic attack.

The buzzer goes off again Aiden rolls his eyes. “That man can never be patient.”

He looks over at me, sweeping his gaze over my form and then mumbled. “I’ll meet him by the door, you get ready.”

I blushed furiously under the weight of his gaze and nod.

He leaves with Ashton in his arms and I quickly went over to lock the door so I could get ready without having the fear of anyone barging in unannounced.

I let my wet hair down and dressed in that pretty red floral dress I brought. I looked at myself one last time in the mirror and left to greet Sergio.

My hands are wringing together nervously as I hear their voices.

Sergio is talking in that animated tone to Ashton and Aiden is answering all the questions that are thrown at him.

lovely fiance?” Sergio questioned

curiosity in his voice. He didn’t care

“She’s-

entering the living room area where Sergio and Aiden stood. Aiden still held Ash in

of inches away from the

greeting and pretended to

reached out for him, clutching his

like your father,” Sergio said in

tone.

Aiden’s jaw tightened.

looking at Sergio so coldly that I’m stunned he was not frozen on the

approached them cautiously, hoping they won’t argue

eyes tore from Ashton’s face and he looks over at me, eyes

of two. How are you dear?” His eyes drop to my stomach as he stretched on the

can literally taste the resentment in

I eat up the distance between us. “I’m fine Mr. Harrington. Hope you had a blessed morning?” I asked,

later his hand captures

my side awkwardly, pinching

his palms on his fancy suit and played it

chuckle. “You two have been

red at his words and perhaps sensing my awkwardness, Aiden loops

sit

around. His hand suddenly goes to his stomach. “I came all the way here, so early, and expected breakfast from my soon to be grand daughter

that made me want to run and hide behind the couch. Which was silly considering I was a big girl now and shouldn’t be scared of an older man whose glare was

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the sectional sofa, crossing one leg over the other

be a dear and make some breakfast for this old man. “He shifts the tie around his neck and looks at me with

comes to my aid. “Sophie

speak for herself. Unless….she’s an illiterate.” Sergio cuts in