The Girl He Craves

Sophie’s pov

Aiden stared at me for a few seconds, each second my heart skipped a beat, waiting for his anger.

But then he laughed instead. A short dry chuckle that made my bones chill.

“Who’s going to ‘talk’ to Christopher?” By the tone of his voice, I knew he was holding back his anger.

I would rather he not, because sensing it was by far worst than living it.

This made me reluctant to respond to him. But I did.

“Me. I will be the on-

I had not even finished my sentence when Aiden pulls away from me, his head shaking in disbelief as he made his distate known.

“Over my dead body Sophie. You’re not going over to talk to that fucker. I’ll call my lawyer and-

“Aiden!” I hissed in frustration as I watch him pace the floor like a mad man.

He stops and stares at me.

“What if they refuse to budge Aiden? Not even you are above the law, they have evidence of you hitting Christopher.”

His jaw pop, his teeth grit and if it were possible I was sure steam or fire would be waving out of his nose and ears.

Gosh he was angry, no furious. The other two men looked at him warily which just proves how much power and domination that rubbed off Aiden.

He storms back over to the bars and gripped them in a tight hold lock. His fingers turned white, his veins on his neck pulsing, his eyes ablaze with fury.

I was making him more angry or perhaps it was the situation. Both. It was both.

“Fuck the law and fuck the evidence. You’re not going to go see that bastard you hear me?” He spat, eyes sending daggers at me.

Despite how unsettling scared I was by his anger, I knew he would never hurt me, which is why I lift my chin and stared him head on.

“I’m a grown woman Aiden. You can’t tell me what to do.”

lingering on my breast and my thighs. He pushes his head closer to the bars, lowering

back up, the fury

and danger. You’re not

my chest and glaring at him

was not letting

said

my back, nipping at my heels

there.” He growled, his tone swirling

over my shoulder without

me mad

already mad Aiden. I’ll get you out I promise.” Those were my

out when

further I walked from him, the more I felt absolutely unsure of my decision. But then a flash of Sergio’s smirk in my head and I was again hell bent on going

as to where Christopher lived or where I can expect to meet up with him. Sergio would know, after all Christopher was one of his little

stepped out of the station, my mind hazy in how I would go about this and actually make Christopher agree to take back

figure it out on the

dialed Mitch. He answered on the third

“Miss-

off by telling him to come pick me up and bring

was reluctant but soon

we did pull up to the familiar house, Mitch turned around in his seat and looked

you sure

let me go.” I lied through

say

looked out the window at the huge mansion, my body stiffening and getting ready

sigh

uptight.” Mitch warned the second

answered with a sigh. “I’ll be back

the door and stepped out. Chewing my lips I began

phone rang on

“Mila,”

it to me. When did this happen? It’s everywhere.” She

I winced.