Ivy’s POV
“No thanks,” I said when Sean offered to give me a ride to the theatre I was going to meet Luke at. “I’ve already hailed a cab.”
I hadn’t yet, but there’s no way I was going with him.
“Let Sean take you,” my mother said. “He’s going in the same direction anyway, and it’s safer with him.”
Is it? I wanted to ask.
The last time I was in car alone with him, I almost f****d him. I was going on a date with Luke to get him out of my head. I did not need any kind of temptations getting in my way.
“Your mother is right,” Sean said, as if he cared about what my mother said. “It’s a waste of money to take a cab when I’m passing right by MX. Come on.”
A waste of money? As if his wealthy ass ever thought about where the pennies and dimes went.
With our parents' insis
