Sophieâs pov I canât believe my towel saw fit to embarrass me in front of Aiden and my son. And sure my son hadnât seen it because he was preoccupied with the small orange ball.
But Aiden had seen everything, every inch of my wet exposed skin. He also saw my tight nipples because I couldnât stop thinking about how much I wanted to ride him when I saw the pure happiness on his face when he recited what Ashton called him.
There was nothing more attractive than seeing him happy because Ashton called him âdadaâ.
But then my towel had to spoil it by unraveling and embarrassing me.
I quickly scramble around, trying to wrap it back around my naked wet flesh.
Aidenâs eyes are still on my breasts even though theyâre now covered. A buzzer goes off and suddenly he stiffens.
His jaw clenched.
âSergio must be here already,â Aiden said stiffly, removing his eyes off my breasts and me entirely.
My eyes widen and panic starts to kick in. Iâm sure to keep it inwardly and not have Aiden realize that I was nearing a panic attack.
The buzzer goes off again Aiden rolls his eyes. âThat man can never be patient.â
He looks over at me, sweeping his gaze over my form and then mumbled. âIâll meet him by the door, you get ready.â
I blushed furiously under the weight of his gaze and nod.
He leaves with Ashton in his arms and I quickly went over to lock the door so I could get ready without having the fear of anyone barging in unannounced.
I let my wet hair down and dressed in that pretty red floral dress I brought. I looked at myself one last time in the mirror and left to greet Sergio.
My hands are wringing together nervously as I hear their voices.
Sergio is talking in that animated tone to Ashton and Aiden is answering all the questions that are thrown at him.
âSo where is your lovely fiance?â Sergio questioned as I neared.
I grew even more nervous hearing the fake curiosity in his voice. He didnât care to know about my whereabouts.
âSheâs-
âGood morning,â I said coming from the shadows of the hallway and entering the living room area where Sergio and Aiden stood. Aiden still held Ash in his arms and Sergio was a couple of inches away from the two.
He ignored my greeting and pretended to be interested in Ashton. He reached out for him, clutching his small hand.
âYou look just like your father,â Sergio said in an animated tone.
Aidenâs jaw tightened.
âSophie greeted you Sergio.â He bit out, looking at Sergio so coldly that Iâm stunned he was not frozen on the spot.
I approached them cautiously, hoping they wonât argue in front of Ashton.
Sergioâs eyes tore from Ashtonâs face and he looks over at me, eyes with deep resentment.
âThe bride to be and apparently soon to be mother of two. How are you dear?â His eyes drop to my stomach as he stretched on the word dear.
I can literally taste the resentment in the word too.
My smile shook in nerves as I eat up the distance between us. âIâm fine Mr. Harrington. Hope you had a blessed morning?â I asked, outstretching my hands out when Iâm a few breaths distance away from him.
Sergio looks at my hand like it was the dirt at the bottom of his shoes. Seconds later his hand captures mine but only for a brush of a second and lets me go like I had shocked him with electricity.
I pulled my hands back to my side awkwardly, pinching the material of my dress.
Sergio wiped his palms on his fancy suit and played it off with a chuckle. âYou two have been at it like rabbits.â
I turned bright red at his words and perhaps sensing my awkwardness, Aiden loops his arm around my waist and pulls me to his side.
âSergio why donât you have a sit and stop interrogating Sophie,â Aiden suggested cooly.
Sergio smirks and nodded. He turns around and looks around. His hand suddenly goes to his stomach. âI came all the way here, so early, and expected breakfast from my soon to be grand daughter in law.â
He gives me a side look that made me want to run and hide behind the couch. Which was silly considering I was a big girl now and shouldnât be scared of an older man whose glare was lethal.
Though, that older man was one of the most powerful men in New York and probably the whole world.
Sergio sits down on the sectional sofa, crossing one leg over the other and lounged back.
âSophie be a dear and make some breakfast for this old man. âHe shifts the tie around his neck and looks at me with a glare that said I was his least favorite person.
Aiden comes to my aid. âSophie just woke up and-
âSophie can speak for herself. Unless....sheâs an illiterate.â Sergio cuts in before Aiden could finish.
His words had Aidenâs hand tightening around my waist and I winced.
âWatch your mouth when youâre speaking about Sophie, Sergio,â Aiden warned and meant it.
Sergio seeming to love the reaction he got from Aiden and smirks then snakes his eyes down to stare at the arm Aiden slang around my midriff.
His bushy white brow lifted. âAny harder and youâll manage to have her miscarry.â
Upon hearing Sergioâs words, Aidenâs gripped loosened considerably, making Sergio chuckle.
âYou must be careful with her son. Especially when sheâs...â He drawled, tapping a finger on his knee. âFragile at the moment.â
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Aiden started but I had to cut in before an argument surfaced because of me.
It was nice that Aiden was coming to my defense but perhaps it would not be best to provoke the old man who literally had his future in the palm of his hands.
âIâll get on with breakfast then. Hope you like eggs, Sergio.â I smiled, well tried to. But I was sure it came out like a wince.
Sergio grinned but it did not reach his eyes. âGreat. I canât wait to feast. And yes, I like scrambled, boiled, omelet, whatever you wish to do with it.â
I nod and touched Aidenâs chest and could literally feel the tension in his body when I do. âItâs fine Aiden. Iâll make breakfast.â I whispered, trying to break his glare from his grandfather.
His stormy gaze fall on me and he looked at me with concern. âAre you sure? You donât have to Sophie.â
I nod and reached up to kiss his cheek and kissed Ashtonâs. âWhatâs the worst that can happen? Itâs only breakfast.â
Only breakfast? Oh please Sophie, you canât even cook! What makes you think you can make scrambled eggs?!
I gulped.
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