Ivy's p.o.v
I sat eye murdering every lady in the class who was eye-f*****g my man, Peter looked very uncomfortable and kept smiling at the stupid girls making them go crazy with giggles and smiles, I wanted them dead and I wasn't going to pretend, Peter wouldn't let me kill them all so I had to use what I had and that was my eyes.
He leaned in close, his lips slightly brushing my ear.
"Relax," he whispered as I bite my lower lip to keep in a moan that was forming and about to come out.
Everything felt so damn right with him, he was sitting next to me with his hand linked to mine, most of the men were glaring at him while nearly all the ladies were glaring at me and dying to have a piece of him.
"I just want to go somewhere quiet and peaceful with you were these girls won't want to ju
