The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

After I helped Aiden with his bruised jaw and burst open lip, we both took a warm shower together after checking up on Ashton.

When we were done, we both crawled into the bed, Aiden behind me while I’m beside Ash.

Aiden’s arm slings around my middle and he holds my stomach, his thumb flickering soothing circles on my skin.

“Sophie.” He whispered, his hot breath hitting the nape of my neck.

Little tiny goosebumps raise on my skin.

“Yeah?” I replied lowly as he pulled me closer to him and placed his mouth at the back of my neck.

“Is it crazy that I’ve fallen madly in love with you all over again. tonight?” He asked, his voice rocking with all the emotions I

wanted to hear.

Love was clear in his voice. That one stood out the most.

I smiled, my heart leaping. “No. It’s not crazy at all….because I’ve fallen in love with you all over again too.” I admitted.

There was just something about tonight. His words, the look in his eyes, the vulnerability, the way he took my body….

Something was different, a good different.

“I love you Sophie,” He whispered kissing my neck.

I closed my eyes for a few, reveling in the sensation of his

tender kiss.

too Aiden,” Those three words I have never said to any

right. They

me even closer, spooning me and kisses my neck again. “I love it when you

I had no shower gel or shampoo that I brought with me because I didn’t know I’d spend the night

I

think I love

later after his confession a light snore slipped out his throat. He

grin still curving my lips, I fell

from us which wasn’t much of

my stomach and he groan softly. “Go

over my body because soon after I fell back asleep and woke

rolled over then froze when I saw the bed completely empty. No signs of

My heart leapt rapidly.

off the bed, not even wincing when my bare feet touched the cold

nearing the living and kitchen area, I can hear a few giggles and Aiden’s laughter and my heart

it outloud, nor was I proud that, that ugly thought of him

of assuming such. Ashamed that my thoughts had trailed in

my heart a

appear in the kitchen, Aiden’s eyes were the first to meet mine. They shone

bright with happiness and

my breath

finger at me and look down at Ashton who was seated

legs. His little fingers clutch around a huge wooden spoon as he tries to

to join us and help with making breakfast.” Aiden uttered, smiling widely as he swept his

help you learn

walking further into the kitchen and then when I am beside them, I lean down to kiss Ashton’s head. “Good morning little bug,” I whispered, but little Ash was too busy ‘stirring’ the eggs to even spare me a glance far less

tugged by the ends of Aiden’s huge shirt swallowing my