Filed to story: The Girl He Craves Book by Demiah
He stays silent for a few and then responds coldly.” know.”
I stay muted and Aiden continued his path down the stairs with me in his hold.
:: “I can walk you know. You’ve made it clear that if I don’t come with you Bernard would suffer, so obviously I won’t fight you on this anymore.” I said after a few tense silent moments.
I didn’t like being dangled upside down like this especially when he was going down a flight of stairs.
Aiden stays silent and doesn’t respond.
I knew he had heard me, the way his grip had grown firmer said so. He was choosing to ignore me.
“At least let me get dressed more appropriately,” I said and felt flush as I remembered that I was dressed in nothing but lounge clothing.
I surely can’t go to Harrington.co like this. Especially with out any shoes to clad my feet.
That would be so embarrassing to enter the building look ing like I just woke up.
Aiden ignored me and only when I smacked his back did he respond.
“I’ll have someone buy something for you when we get there.” He answered gruffly.
“You can’t seriously have me enter the building like this, Aiden.” I screeched in disbelief.
He was joking, surely he was joking.
“You should have thought of that before making that de cision to not come when I told you to.” He said bluntly.
“You can’t be serious. Aiden!” I snapped, slapping his back. He was so annoying. So damn frustrating.
“I thought you said you won’t fight me again?” He snorted.
“I hate you,” I grumble and Aiden answered bluntly. “You’ve said that one already.”
I stay quiet until Aiden walked out of the building. There are others walking up and down the streets and I’m sure their eyes were set on us.
I was way too embarrassed to even look to see if anyone had their attention on us. But by the sounds of whispering, it was confirmed.
Aiden suddenly set me on my feet and I take a few sec onds to regroup. When I am composed, I looked at his emo tionless face and smacked him on his chest.
Csl.
“You’re a brute!” I snapped glaring at him.
Aiden only raised his brow and take a step back to open the back door of the SUV. “Get in,” He nudged his head and looked at me like he was waiting for me to disagree. With a glare, I entered crossing my arms as soon as my bum was on the seat. I’m so angry and frustrated at him that I wanted to scream. But I bit my tongue instead.
My eyes caught the gaze of his chauffeur, the same man who was kind enough to ask me if I needed help that day Mary embarrassed me in the parking lot.
He looked at me in embarrassment and tore his eyes away quickly.
I shake my head and stiffen when Aiden slides beside me, his thighs touching mine.
When he closes the door and nods his head for his chauffeur, 1 mumble. “Ever heard of personal space?” There was no space for me to shift to get away from his heat. He was the one who needed to move away.
But instead of doing so, Aiden only pushes closer to me until I was nearly squeezed between him and the door.
gritted my teeth. It was clear he just wanted to irritate me and I’d not give him the satisfaction of seeing me irritated.
I looked over and saw that there was enough space on the other side. Making up my mind, I lift myself off the seat and try to pass over Aiden to get to the other side.
I gasp, my eyes widening when his swift hands clamp around my waist and push me down on his lap.
I’m so stunned that no word comes out of my mouth as yet. His hands on my waist burn through the material of my tank top and seep through my skin to heat up my lower stomach and between my thighs.
1 bit into my lower lip, fighting off this powerful feeling he was forcing me to endure. The chauffeur drives off and Aiden’s hands tighten to secure me.
With my bum on his lap and my center literally brushing against his front, I couldn’t breathe properly.
My fingers go to his hands on my waist and I try to calm my racing heart as I suck in a breath. I’m breathing so quickly, my chest rising and falling.
“Aiden,” I whispered, trying to move his hands off my waist.
But instead of doing so, Aiden’s hold grows even more firm.
“Let go of me Aiden,” I grumble. Why was he trying to make me uncomfortable by keeping me on his lap?
“No.” He responded bluntly.
I froze when something beneath me stirs.
His cock.
I clench my thighs tightly together, my pussy already throbbing as I felt his cock grow stiff under me.
His breath is brushing against the back of my neck. My heart beat in my chest more furiously.
“Aiden,” I breathed out and I was embarrassed that it came out sounding like a moan.
I quickly look over at the rearview mirror, hoping that the chauffeur hadn’t heard me. If he did, he acted neutral because his gaze was fixated on the road and not on me and Aiden.
I lean back against him, my back pressing on Aiden’s chest when one of his hands left my waist to trail down to my thigh.
I’m breathing so heavily, and tiny goosebumps raise on my skin quickly. I gnawed on my lips, fighting the sounds that wanted to push out of my mouth.
Sophie.
Don’t you dare fall for his tricks again.
You were supposed to fight this.
You were supposed to not want him so much anymore.
I gripped Aiden’s hands tightly when his fingers quickly sneak between my thighs and cup me between my legs.
His lips touched my neck and he groaned lowly. I bit into my bottom lip until I felt the skin tear.
“You want me to let you go, yet your body says otherwise, Sophie.” He whispered, cupping me more firmly until the heat of his palm burned through the material of my shorts and kissed my pussy.
Sophie’s pov
Even though my body burned with heat and was in need of him to continue, at least my mind told me to stop. It screamed it actually.
I couldn’t fall for his tricks anymore, I had to be strong for my son and focus on him. Not my feelings for his father that always hurt me.
“Stop,” I whispered clutching his hand and peeling them away from me. Aiden stiffens, perhaps surprised that I told him to stop his advances. He’s still breathing roughly in my ear and I clench my eyes tightly before turning around to face him and whispered so only he alone can hear “Don’t think that you can use me as you please now that we have a son together. I’ll never let you touch me again Aiden.”
I stopped feeling the soft feathering of his hot breath brush ing against my neck and behind my ear. It seems Aiden had stopped breathing altogether.
I wait for him to tell me something that would hurt me like he’d usually do when he retaliated. But nothing comes out.