The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0662

"Whoa," Jackson says, inhaling a deep breath as he wakes up next to me, immediately feeling my foul disposition. "You're in an...interesting mood today."

I huff a little laugh and sit up, straddling his hips and putting my hands on his chest, peering down into his face. "I'm not moody at you, though," I say, tilting my head and taking in his incredibly handsome face, his muscled and honed body. God, crap, but he's good looking.

Jackson bursts into a smile as he senses the direction of my thoughts, his hands moving to my hips. "Good," he sighs. "I think I'd be afraid, honestly, if you were truly mad at me. I fear the wrath of Ariel."

"Clever boy," I whisper, grinning and leaning forward, pressing a kiss to his mouth. Jackson wraps me up, as he always does, returning my kiss with all the warmth and love that I give to right back to him.

I break it before I want to, before we have the chance to get all worked up and panting. "Time to get up."

He groans, tightening his arms around me. "No, let's quit school," he grumbles.

But I just laugh and kiss him again and press myself away, hopping out of bed and striding for the bathroom.

"I don't like it when you have plans!" he calls after me, wary.

Jesse sits up in his bed, rubbing an eye. "Ariel has plans?"

"Oh god," Rafe groans. "What the hell are we in for now?"

arm as I stride out of the

glare at him. "We've already been over this! This is happening, and if you try to stop

out of the castle after us,

that I not participate in the Games, and me pleading and demanding that they trust me in turn. The

it's time for us to get on different helicopters, and

to light me on

gaze down to the little strip of grass that remains between us. It bursts into flames.

second. It was just a tiny

damn it,

to stop threatening me, Rafe!" I snap, glaring hard at hime "You're just pissed that you can't bully me anymore now that I have brute force equal

Jesse shouts, coming to literally stand between us and shoving a hand against each of our chests, which has me stumbling a few steps

just tell us,"

I snarl, looking between the

his head at me. "It's not that black and

it to be, Rafe," I say, raising my eyebrows at him.

his lips,

doing this,"

setting my shoulders.