The Girl He Craves

Chapter 153

Chapter 153

Sophie’s pov

I run my fingers through my hair, trying to fix the frays that were reluctant to go back in place.

Aiden snorts beside me as he reaches for the buzzer. “Your hair looks perfect baby, no need to fix it ten times.”

I shot him a glare. If it wasn’t for him, my hair would still be perfectly curled.

But no, his horny self had to appear right before we had to head out to Sergio’s.

“This is your fault by the way.” I retorted, huffing as I con- tinue to fix my hair.

Aiden raised a thick brow, his twinkling eyes shooting me with amusement. “It’s actually yours. You know better than to look so hot in my presence,” His eyes rolled eyes over my body and he cleared his throat, lifting his hand to fix his tie.

”

Though you turn me on no matter what you wear. But you know I prefer when you wear nothing at all.” He winks, making me flustered within seconds.

I scowled. “Aiden. Would you act appropriately now? We’re at Sergio’s.”

Aiden rolled his eyes, and threw an arm over my shoul- der. “Don’t remind me.”

He then dips his head quickly, catching me off guard when his lips landed on mine. He kisses me softly, murmuring

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on my lips how beautiful I am.

The huge door parts, making us both pull away from each other reluctantly.

My eyes sweep to the door, the knots that were in my bel- ly before, now slammed right back in, making me nauseous

and nervous.

told different. They were cold, freezing

two are late.” Sergio said, opening

to let

and guided us in. “Traffic.” He answered Sergio

that it wasn’t the traffic

we had done before leaving the

turns around, his face tightening as if knowing Aiden had

of voicing out his displeasure he swept his eyes over

“I do not want my son entering an

is no way to

off my shoulder as I took a step forward. “Mr. Harrington, I brought you something.” I said, trying to ease the tension before the

ment.

my hand that held the bottle of wine, hoping that this little gift would distract him from being so

they drop to the bottle in my hand. He looks reluctant

read the label and sneered lowly. “Cheap wine. I don’t drink

flinched, not from his loud tone but from his words.

them, but I should not be

scurried from somewhere and barrels towards Sergio, her eyes wide

and share with the maids.” He passes the bottle of wine I had just given him

to say something to Sergio, but I swiftly stop him by gripping his hand and giving it a squeeze that silently told him not

angry that

at him, noting the storm in his gaze.

looked between Aiden and I. It was clear that the man was trying to

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me wonder why Aiden

knowing he and Sergio never got

am sure you two are famished. Margo set up a nice ta- ble for us under the

walk away. His jaw was tight and

Not before pointing at Aiden’s lips. “This red stain is rather ugly on your lips grandson, wipe it

face red with fury. But I quickly pull him back, shaking my

hand to wipe off the red stain on his lips, murmur- ing reassuringly. “It’s only for

his jaw clenched. “I can’t promise anything Sophie. I want to wrap my hands around his neck until his face turns red. It’s a good thing we didn’t bring Ash.”

his chest. “Come on my macho man, let’s get this over with so we can head on home,” I leaned forward to whis- per. “And I can finish where we left

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