The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0747

Wordless, but with understanding passing down the bond between us, Jackson places the DVD player in front of me on the bed and then squeezes in behind me, his back against the headboard. He presses a kiss to my hair as I lean back against him and continue eating my way through the desert tray, giving him a bite every few minutes as well.

When Rafe and Jesse come back half an hour later, their faces are very, very surprised to see the easy scene before them.

"Wow," Jesse murmurs, wandering over to us. "I kind of thought you'd fight. Or at least not go immediately for cake."

Jackson growls, glaring at my cousin, I think feeling crazy levels of protective and unable to help it.

I just snuggle back against him and shift my eyes to Rafe, who I find smiling subtly at me.

"Did you two even talk?" Rafe asks, raising an eyebrow at me.

"Cake first talk second," I murmur, patting the bed, knowing my brother doesn't understand but also know that right now...he doesn't really need to. "Wanna watch?"

Jesse and Rafe look at each other but then both shrug.

"I'll get more cake?" Jesse says, turning towards the dumbwaiter.

and resting his giant head on my knee

Jesse

I don't fully feel I deserve. Because he's too good to me - too forgiving, and I'm well aware of it.

encircled by his, her head resting against his paws, feeling the warmth of him as he breathes softly around her? How? How could I disturb

off to healing sleep with my mate behind me

"Hey, trouble."

voice stirs me from my deep sleep in the morning, from the dream in which Jacks and I were running, cliffside as our wolves, like we used to do

and hazy, and look up

smirks and I can almost see the deep pleasure running through him to have me back where he can watch over me,

murmurs, gesturing

closing my eyes and pressing my cheek back to Jackson's chest. "No, don't make me run," I murmur, shaking my head. "I can't do it. I am

you're lying," Jesse says, and I open one eye to peer up at him. You

right. But I don't want

bed, we just wanted

him, noncommittal but letting

my cousin nod to me again and then wave, headed for the

the lock clicks, Jackson slowly begins to move his hand in its place on my back, slowly stroking up and down over my pajama