The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 51

Luca’s lips just barely, barely brush mine before I gasp and shove him away.

“Luca!” I shout, stumbling backwards a few steps and staring up at him with wide eyes.

“Oh my god, Ari!” he shouts, digging his hands into his hair and turning from me in frustration, clenching his jaw. “What are you seriously!? What are we even here for if we’re not going to –”

“Luca!” I shout again, stomping my foot and going completely rigid with my own anger. “You are not being fair – you told me to come here tonight for a conversation, and then you try to –” I hesitate now, stumbling over my words in my embarrassment, “what, make out with me!?”

Luca laughs an ironic little laugh and turns back at me, glaring. “Well, isn’t that the point, Ari? What do you want from me? Why are you pulling me into a secret dream if not to –“

“I don’t know!” I half shout, half moan, my arms stiff at my side as I turn my head up to the sky and press my eyes shut, overwhelmed and frustrated. “We just – we are not on the same terms here! And I don’t want to do anything with you unless –”

–

And then I halt my words, my cheeks blushing scarlet as I realize that I just admitted that I would want to kiss him if the terms are right.

When I tentatively open my eyes, I see that Luca picked up on it too. He’s smirking a little

to discover that he wasn’t wrong about this thing now, still frustrated but pleased – I think that’s between us. That it is not at all one–sided,

–

“Fine,” he snaps, taking another step closer to me. “Let’s have this conversation then. Why won’t you let me kiss you?”

I blink in shock at the bluntness of his words, but the way his smirk deepens makes me realize that he did it on purpose that he’s trying to unnerve me, probably because he’s

pissed.

I just narrow my eyes, pissed in turn that he’s deliberately not playing fair.

bit through my teeth. “I don’t know your motives

I need motives?”

a few happy yips of excitement, but I just scowl at her, annoyed. “I mean, I don’t want

say this, turning his head to study me, suddenly more curious than he

don’t want to be kissed as an experiment. I want to

says, his

a deep breath, not really knowing even what I mean. “I want…” I say softly, speaking the words as my mind finds them, “you to kiss me…because you want

murmurs, still looking at me curiously, his expression and his stance somehow softer now. “What makes you think

I burst out, throwing my hands to the side. “Are you – are you

the answer to that, several dreams ago? I didn’t

him, baffled. “Doesn’t that…does that bother

at

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at him,

“What?”

Chapter 31

that we live in a pretty progressive country and time, but it will affect your status in the world if people find

that. All of that is outdated moral bullshit that should be tossed out the window. We get one life, and when you meet someone

my cheek and wrapping his arm tight around

for words, for some kind

pressing his lips to mine again,

damn it, I break.

protests, out of words, and

him is immediate, and visceral,

–

eyes flutter shut and arms wrap around his neck. I lean my entire weight against him, not really intending to do it my body is moving beyond me now. His lip slants over mine, his tongue pressing into my mouth in

it is. I pull my mate closer as his arms wrap tight

arms, with his body pressed against me. I kiss him right back, maring at the way that his soft lips can