The Girl He Craves

Chapter 173

Sophie's pov

I wasn't quite sure what happened to me but I got that sudden urge to do something that would irk Lillian.

When I knew she would be able to hear me, I seize his shirt in my fisted hands and before he could question me, my mouth is attached to his.

I kissed him roughly, biting his lip to earn myself a hot moan from his mouth.

He grabbed the back of my head, allowing me domination for a little while.

I smirked, kissing him harder and dipped my tongue in his mouth. I moaned at his tang, sweet yet a bit faint with mint.

I moaned loudly, hoping the bitch would be able to hear me.

"Sophie," He groaned my name.

Smiling in satisfaction I snatched his phone out of his hold before he could protest and end the call.

Pulling away from him, I glared into his eyes. "Don't talk to that bitch."

His brows lifted in shock, his eyes still a bit dazed. But then his lips lift into a smug smile. You're hot when you're jealous."

He chuckled when he saw my pout.

I try to pull away from him but he doesn't let me. Instead he shifts me to sit on his lap.

I flushed, peeking at Mitch through the rearview mirror. Thankfully his eyes are on the road.

Aiden must've sensed my shyness because he chuckled, his chest shaking. You kissed me so furiously a second ago. You didn't care that he would hear your moan. Now you're acting shy?" He teased, pinching my waist lightly.

"I did it so she'd hear. So she would know

his chin falling on my shoulder as he whispered. "Possessive. I

into my lower lip to stop the gurgle

showing and the sight

biting harder into my lower lip. "We need to

wait to see our little boy. My mom and

nod. "Ash too. I should've called to tell them

worry about it, I'll just

sighed and sank into his warmth as we drove

left strays of

contract?" I asked

on my shoulder, sighing. "I was trying to hear what she was about to say but my little woman

he bit

yelp a little and playfully smacked his

answered that bitch's call in the first place. "I huffed

for it. No woman can step in your shoes. No one can compare

to him, and say something snarky but the ringing of his phone cut me off before I

and studied the

It was unknown.

Lillian's pov

it when I heard her moans

grit my teeth

That whore.

what belonged to

down on the table when the phone call

it in my face that a whore was

knew he was

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