Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
She’s beaming with a look of awe as she rushes over to
Aiden.
“Mr. Xavier I’ve been asked to show you to your private changing room. Follow me.” She chirps after giving Aiden a very seductive look and completely ignores me like everyone else.
As soon as we got on set, no one and I mean no one seem to acknowledge that I was standing beside Aiden. Everyone seemed to be so transfixed by him that you’d think he was some kind of God and not the blue-eyed devil his employees deem him to be.
The woman brought us to a private dressing room.
“So you can wait here until the interviewer arrives. She’s running a bit late today. There’s water in the mini fridge and a few drinks. But it would be wise to stay clear-headed for your interview.” She chirps. How can someone be so chirpy so early?
I mean it was eleven forty but it was way too early to be chirpy.
Or maybe you’re just angry because no one has yet to look at you and all those women are sending all these sugges- tive looks Aiden’s way.
“I’ll see you soon Mr. Xavier.” The woman grins and then leaves soon after.
When she was gone, I glared at Aiden. You have them falling at your feet like dominoes.”
Aiden tugs on his tie as he settles himself on the chair in front of the mirror. He looks at me through his reflection in the mirror, his lips curving into a grin.
“Are you jealous mama bear?”
I snorted. “Of course not.” I denied.
He shakes his head and with a chuckle murmurs. “You see you wouldn’t have been if you agreed to be my fake fiance. At least then you’d have a right to tell them off.” He winks.Sophie’s pov
I’m gritting my teeth and clenching my fist. I’m so frus- trated and angry.
The interviewer, a woman with pretty blonde hair and big blue eyes had been nothing but flirty with Aiden the entire time.
And it doesn’t help that Aiden’s grin is radiant. I even feel jealous and want to be in her position right now.
I know I shouldn’t be but I am. I’m angry and frustrated and wish for this interview to hurry up and finish.
My prayers are answered soon after and both Aiden and I found ourselves back inside the dressing room in a couple of minutes.
“You’re pissed.” Aiden cracked the silence with his amused words when I closed the door.
I grit my teeth. So he did notice my glares across the room after all.
“I’m not.” I denied.
Aiden snorts and I’m tempted to hurl my bag at his back.
Cocky piece of shit.
He turns around, one of his brows raised. “You have that cute frown on your face, Sophie. It’s not that hard for one to notice that you’re not pleased. Save yourself the trouble of denying it.”
My brows pinch.
Cute.
When he says cute words like that it’s hard to not want to bury him six feet under.
I’m about to answer him but there’s a knock on the door.
Aiden looks just as confused as I am.
The interview was done so there was no need for him any- more. Yet, who was at the door?
He hadn’t even have to say come in, whoever was at the door barged in without a care in the world.
I stiffen when it’s that same blonde interviewer woman. She’s smiling widely, seductively but when her eyes fell on me, her face turned bitter.
I nearly rolled my eyes.
She must think I give a damn about how she looks at me.
Her gaze swept over to Aiden who stood there confused and a little startled.
She beamed, her eyes dancing with happiness and her lips splitting into a seductive grin. “Mr. Xavier. I’m happy to have caught you still here. I want to have a word with you in private.” She looked at me with a slight glare that I did roll my eyes
Of course she wants to ‘have a word’ with him in private.
I’m sure this is how this is normally played out.
I look over at Aiden who grows stiff.
I’m confused by his reaction. Isn’t this what he wanted?
With those charming smiles he sent her way, I would’ve thought he was counting down the seconds until she came here.
But his next words both confused and startled me. “I don’t do private chats with someone I don’t know Miss. Wan- ton. We’re strangers, I don’t hold private conversations with that sort.” He says stiffly. The woman flinched slightly, her eyes dimming with em- barrassment. But like any fox with determination, she giggles. “But you can’t consider us strangers Mr. Xavier after that in- terview.”
Aiden looks annoyed which was entertaining and a bit confusing. I would have thought he’d love this attention.
Or maybe he’s just acting this way since I am in the same room?
“Whatever you have to say, you can say in front of her.” He nudged his chin towards me.
The woman’s face twisted with displeasure.
I really could care less about her attitude or how she cur- rently feels right now, but I would be embarrassed if I were in her shoes. That alone nearly made me have sympathy for her. Sighing heavily after a few tense silent moments, she murmurs. “Fine.”
Aiden lifted a single brow, looking rather impatient as he crossed his arm over his chest and looked at her in expecta-
tion.
The woman was taller than me and just an inch shorter than Aiden. She owed most of her height to the high heels she wore right now.
So when she walked further into the room and stood in front of Aiden, she purposely blocked me from seeing his face clearly.
I didn’t want to seem desperate so I stayed glued to where I was. But I was sure she could feel that glare I was currently shooting at her back.
“Mr. Xavier,” She purred her hands lifting.
What is she doing?
I’m tempted to move to the side to have a look but I don’t want to seem like I’m desperate or jealous.
But then suddenly I hear buttons falling on the floor and my eyes widen.
Did she just?
This time I did move to the side so I can see what she had just done.
I’m ready to barf.