Hayden's POV
Ivy was going to get me in trouble. I was known to have self control and to keep my hands to myself except I was really convinced the other party wanted the opposite but Ivy was making it hard. Ever since she walked into the stadium in a tight black Jean that hugged her shape and some crop top showing a little bit of her stomach I almost lost it.
Then she had been looking at me with her brown eyes, a particular look in them, a look I was very sure she didn't know what it was. Her lips that I had never really paid attention too was covered in a little gloss making it shine and draw my attention to her pink plump lips. I was about going crazy and the funny thing was she wasn't doing any of it intentionally.
It didn't take me long to know that Ivy Durian was a virgin despite
