Lisa's P.O.V. Davis just bared his soul to me. He told me the darkest part of his past and it broke me to hear it. The man before me was not the same man from his past. The tragedy that had befallen him had changed him forever. It explained so much of who he was and who is now. Seeing Davis cry was the saddest thing I had ever witnessed. I didn't realize how much his tears would affect me. It felt like my heart had shattered inside my chest and was still trying to put itself back together. His question hung in the air for a few seconds. I know he's waiting for me to answer, but it's as if my voice had run away. I felt like I couldn't speak as I thought of his past more, and the choice laid before me. He told me there was a warrior in me, and I want to believe him so badly. I just don't see that in myself, but I will trust Davis. His offer is so tempting, and knowing his past now made my decision easier. He was right. There isn't much left for him to lose, so what do I have to lose b

Lisa’s P.O.V. “So? When did this happen?” Liv asked me, taking sweet Abi back. She was asking about Davis and I. I could see Lucas was talking to Davis about something in the kitchen. They were keeping their voices low, letting me know they were more than likely talking about me. I smiled at Liv with the heat of my blush, staining my cheeks. “Not long. He saved me one day, and then he started to train me after I saw your fight. Things just kind of escalated from there.” “I am glad. He’s good for you, Lisa. Davis is a wonderful man, and this is the first time I’ve seen him interested in a woman. I am not going to lie, I thought he was secretly gay or something,” she laughed. “Really?” I did not know that Davis had been so conservative before me. I just assumed that he had many women. He is handsome beyond reason, any woman’s wet dream. How can he not have women falling over themselves to get to him? I am sure he did, but I guess he denied them all. “Yeah, really. I mean, I’

Davis' P.O.V."Okay, so what do you need her for?" I asked Derek, holding Lisa's hand under the table. I had placed her on the inside of the booth so that she was squeezed between me and the wall. "I am hoping, if Lisa is willing, that she can find the information we need. She has access to areas that I just can't get into. If she can dig around and find what we're looking for, then we'll be golden." "No way, it's too dangerous. She doesn't need another lie or pretense to keep up around her dad. This will only make things harder for her." I was fuming at the thought of Lisa being hurt if he caught her snooping somewhere she wasn't supposed to be. "I won't get hurt. I snoop at my dad's office in the building often. He's pretty bad about keeping important things lying around. What exactly am I looking for?" Lisa leaned forward, resting her bent elbows over the glossy wooden surface of the table. Derek smiled at her response, looking at me as if to dare me to say a word. "You're loo

Lisa's P.O.V.I woke up to the incessant beeping of my alarm. I felt around for my phone with closed eyes, until I felt the cold glass beneath my fingertips. My fingers somehow managed to hit the right button to make the torture end. All the while Davis was buried deep inside me, having grown hard again. I loved waking up to him still in me. There's a warmth in my chest at knowing that we've been connected all night. I groaned happily as I began to sway my hips over him. I swear I can't get enough of him. We'd done it 3 times last night already, twice before bed and once in the middle of the night. Yet here I am acting as if none of that happened. I ached for him to bring me pleasure again, to make me say his name in the most delightful way. "Mmm. As much as I love a wake up call like this, I am not sure we have time for the things I want to do to you," Davis' voice was still thick with sleep, but he was smirking as he spoke. I frowned not wanting to get up and leave his warm embrace

Lisa's P.O.V."Where is he?" Liv asked as she arrived at the hospital in a panic. "They took him back to surgery," I answered her, trying to reign in my tears. It felt useless as I had been crying since the moment Davis got hit. It's been hours now and my tears won't seem to stop. "What the hell happened?" Liv asked. She was scared and it was coming out as anger. "He was coming to me, and…he," I couldn't help the sob that left me as I recalled the car hitting him, knocking him down in an instant. "He was too focused on me. He didn't see the car." "Jesus," Liv couldn't believe it as she paced the waiting room. I hugged myself, trying to keep myself together with my own arms. I felt ready to break as I continued to wait for a doctor to come out and speak to us. "Hi, I got a call that my dad's been in an accident." I heard a young girl speaking to the nurse behind the counter. She had blonde hair, braided in a mohawk with tattoos that peeked just over the collar of her shirt and dow