The Girl He Craves

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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 cur- rently 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.

Did she have no respect for herself?

The woman managed to rip open her white blouse and had the buttons flying to the floor.

“Take me Mr. Xavier. I’ve heard so many good things. about how good you fuck. It’s fine if we have

speculators. Your assistant won’t mind a few moans would she?” She winks, pushing her hand into her

bra and pulling it down to show her nipples.

I gag.

Was she really going this far to get Aiden to fuck her?

Rage and jealousy burn through me.

I looked over at Aiden. He’s standing there with an irritat- ed glare on his face, shooting daggers at the

woman.

His lips curled into a bitter sneer. “Cover up and get out.”

There’s nothing better than seeing her face drop and the shade of embarrassment coloring on her

cheeks.

“But Mr. Xavier. Everyone said you like your women des- perate and wanton. I came over to show you

how desperate I am.” She pinched her nipples, not even caring that I was in the

room.

I cover my mouth, disgusted by her actions.

I would never have thought this well poised woman would stoop this low to get a man to sleep with her.

“You heard wrong now get out. You’re embarrassing yourself in front of my fiance.” Aiden sneered

angrily at the woman whose eyes widen upon hearing his words.

Mine did too. But not because his yell was loud, but be- cause he called me his fiance.

He said it with so much honesty that anyone would think

it was true.

The woman takes a stumbling step back as she quickly fixed her breasts back into her bra.

“Your fiance? I didn’t know you had a fiance.” She squeaked, avoiding looking over at me.

“Yes my fiance. We’re keeping it on the down low for now. That’s why you had yet to know about it.

Now I suggest you remove yourself from the room to save any dignity you have left.” He says with

seriousness as he looked at the woman dis- tastefully.

Oh Aiden, why are you digging us into a bigger hole?