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?"

the castle, heading for the helicopters ahead of me. "Stop

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

the castle after us,

participate in the Games, and me pleading and demanding that they

for us to get on different helicopters,

me on fire!" Rafe snarls, tightening his

grass that remains between us. It bursts into flames. Rafe gasps and

out in a second. It was just a tiny fire,

it, Ari," he

I snap, glaring hard at hime "You're just pissed that

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

us," Jackson begs,

I snarl,

Ari," Rafe says, shaking his head at me. "It's

my eyebrows at him. "What, because I'm not in

his lips, glaring at

this," I

setting my shoulders.