Obey me, Dean (Short Story )
Ivy’s POV
I shoved my books into my bag and stood with a faint smirk. “Same time tomorrow?”
Lucas leaned back in his chair, watching me. “Same time, same place.”
“Yeah, whatever,” I said, rolling my eyes—though I almost smiled as I pushed open the café door.
My first tutoring session with Lucas was actually tolerable. Barely. Not as bad as I had imagined. Maybe it wasn’t such a bad idea after all.
Although..right now, I had better plans. My girlfriend lived across the city, and I’d promised to visit as soon as I got back to campus. Maybe even stay the weekend if she didn’t kick me out first.