The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0684

God, I just don't know if we're ever going to get there.

We spend the evening celebrating a variety of victories - Tony's top marks, Rafe's great win, Jesse's first command, and my continuing enrollment at Alpha Academy by dint of fire tornado. A great deal of contraband whiskey goes around with lots of merriment and jokes - but the best part?

The best part comes when everyone leaves and I crawl across the bed and collapse over Jackson's bare chest.

His breath all leaves him in a woosh before he laughs and wraps me up against him, kicking a foot out and knocking the curtain off its hook so that it slides shut and leaves us in darkness.

"I'm tired," I mutter, letting myself go limp against him.

"Yes, you had a long day," he murmurs.

"Yeah," I say with a sigh, snuggling against him. "Was a traitor. Shot my mate and turned his command over to my cousin. Lost my virginity. Got my mini mark," I hold up my finger as proof, making him laugh. "Yelled at my Captain and got expelled. Started a fire and reversed my expulsion."

"Busy girl," he murmurs, dropping a kiss to my head. "What was the best part?"

"The mini mark," I say on a satisfied sigh, holding up my finger again.

He laughs sincerely but then growls, wanting a better answer. I grin and sit up, letting my legs fall naturally on either side of him. "No, Jacks, you know what my favorite part was. Of course it was."

palm. I sigh happily, resting my head there. "I didn't want you to think that I let it get overshadowed, or that I thought it was

that our faces are very close in the dark. "I love you very much, Jackson. I'm going to

hand to the

whisper, grinning at him.

eyes back to mine. "Next time," he

I gasp a little, remembering

from him, reaching from my dresser and rifling

propping himself up on his elbows and frowning at

to Jacks, reclaiming my spot straddling his stomach. I hold it out to him so

control," I say, pulling it back and unscrewing the

says, his eyes going

a shrug. "She likes to be practical." He watches me quite seriously as I raise the bottle to my lips, but the grim set of his mouth

blinks at

go wide. "I mean, if I don't, there is a...very real possibility of a little

me grin. "No,

taking a sip like my mom instructed me and then re-screwing the cap and tossing it back in the drawer. Jackson's eyes follow the bottle and then

me, pulling me close as I settle again

at all?" he murmurs.

whisper, shaking my head. "Mom says it's very gentle, that I shouldn't notice