The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0676

Jackson growls comfortably, cuddling me close and nudging my chin aside so he has access again to my neck. "When I give you my mark for real," he murmurs, "I'm putting it right here." He presses a kiss, then, to that special spot low on my neck. And I shiver with delight and anticipation, again wanting it now - right now. I bite my lip, looking at Jackson with hazy eyes, slinging my leg up over my hip. "How long does it take?" I whisper.

"For what?" he murmurs, already moving closer.

"For you to be like...ready again." I laugh a little, not knowing how to say it.

"Oh," he sighs, pretending to consider it as he brings his mouth close. "Just about...this long." And then my mate kisses me and turns me over again in the sheets. As always with Jacks, I'm immediately lost to him.

A few hours later, Jacks and I are all cleaned up and much more composed. We took an actual shower, complete with washed hair this time, and changed the sheets, made the bed, and put on our clothes. Indeed, if it weren't for the fact that we can't stop touching each other, and that Jackson won't let me step further than an arm's length away from him, I honestly think we're doing a pretty good job of pretending that nothing happened.

But when Daphne's steps into the room first, and her eyes immediately catch on mine and flare, I know that she knows.

"Oh no," I say, dropping the pen I'm holding as I sit in Jackson's lap and work on some chemistry homework. "Is it that obvious?"

Daphne bursts into a grin. "Only to me, I think!" she says, squealing and dashing across the room to me, her hands out. I climb out of Jackson's lap and take her hands, looking anxiously around.

we made the bed -

looked so happy, all curled up in his lap, I can tell that

the dumbwaiter bell," Jackson murmurs awkwardly, standing

Daphne asks, leaning

bare neck. "We decided

well," she says, shrugging and dismissing the point. "There's time. Was it

Jackson calls, even as he opens the dumbwaiter door

wrinkle my nose at my friend, tugging her over to

boys are oblivious,"

she hesitates grimacing a little. "That... the guys in charge are pissed. Does your being back early enough to have one hell of an afternoon

scrunching

he senses the conversation is safe and sitting next to me on the couch, wrapping an arm around me and е gently pulling

us kicked out of

face breaks into a

shakes his head at her. "You certainly found the right friends, Daph, if this is your definition of

at him but