The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

"Ariel," Luca sighs, shaking his head and smiling as he turns back to me, buttoning his pants. "It's not going to happen like this."

"What's not going to happen!?" I ask, tossing out a hand.

"It's..." Luca says, his emphasis on the word, and his raised eyebrow making it very clear what he means, "not going to happen like this."

I jump to my feet in protest, my hands fisted at my side. "Luca!" I hiss, angry. “I mean, you don't get to decide that for both of us! There are two of us here!"

He sighs a little through his nose, frustrated, and then lightning-fast he reaches for me, grabbing me by the waist and pulling me tight against him, running his fingers through my hair and wrapping them lightly around the back of my neck before I have time to even think, to process what's going on.

brown ones. "With my uncle, and your bodyguard, and a

it that way. But even as I know that's not what I want, my hands move to his waist. And then I watch Luca shudder, and press his eyes shut as I flatten my palms against his ribs and run my hands up over his back, pulling him tighter against me even as I rest my weight against

isn't nearly as resistant to me as he was

whisper, soft and

twists and spins me, and presses me back against the lockers. I gasp when my shoulders clang against the metal, but it's not that it hurts - not at all, Luca's very careful with me - but the sound of

stare up at

Ariel?" he murmurs, moving the hand curved around the back of my neck up so that he cradles my head, using

And then he slowly starts to bunch the fabric of my