The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0671

I just stare up at Jackson for a long, long moment, not knowing what to do or how to express this brand new fear and keep my dignity.

"Ariel," Jackson says again, his frown deepening as he strokes a comforting hand over my hair, his hand tracing through the long damp strands of it. "What's wrong? What are you talking about?"

Slowly, I drop my head and look down, stepping away from him slightly - just enough that I can get a good look at him, my fingertips still trailing along the skin of his waist. And when I do get a good look at Jackson's full body it does...absolutely nothing to quell my newly burgeoning fears. "Jackson," I murmur, glancing up at his face and then back down. "Jacks...it's not going to fit."

He goes perfectly still for a few long moments as I stare, but then he bursts into laughter. I whip my head up, staring into his eyes, not entirely sure why he's not taking this as seriously as I am.

Fervently, I shake my head, pleading with him to see the facts of biology for what they are. "Jackson, I am a small person -"

"Ariel!"

"It's just proportionally! It is not going to fit!"

wrapping his arms around me and holding

I shout, devastated and appalled as I once again feel the mass of him against my body, intimidatingly

palms my chin, turning my eyes up to him. He

"It's not -"

again, dropping his other hand now, sliding it down my arm until he grasps my own hand. Then he raises both together, slipping them between our bodies and not stopping until

rises and falls quickly with my anxious breaths, even as my hand starts to move, experimentally feeling out the long length of him. My eyes go wide as I press my hand first down to the base of

moving my hand over it, slow and experimental. And even if I am still, quite justifiably, intimidated...heat turns in my core. A hard shudder passes through Jackson as I move my hand again up to the top wrapping

other side.

Not

a long, shaky breath and I look up into his face, curious, watching his expression as I move my hand slowly over him, getting used to this new aspect

he growls, clearly struggling hard to control himself, "like I'm about eight seconds from throwing you over my

I bite my lip, glancing back down at where my hand moves again slowly

made for me, Ariel. Just like I was for you. Every piece of your body is