Inaya’s POV
“When is your class today?” Beckham asked as I came down the stairs.
I dropped my book on the table, put a toast in my mouth, and drank out of his cup of tea, “This morning.”
Beckham rubbed my back gently, “I have your class later this afternoon, how about we go in the same car?”
I choked on the tea, and I dropped the cup. “We can’t go in the same car, that’s risky.”
“What’s risky about that?” Beckham asked innocently.
“We can’t let the school know of our relationship, else whenever you support me, they will think you are being biased, do you understand?” I furrowed my eyebrows.
Beckham nodded his head, “Please let me drop you off, huh?”
I wanted to say no, but Beckham was staring at me so sweetly, “Sure, you can drop me off.”
“Ma’am, the car is ready,” Nevan s
