DAVINA'S POV
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I am no lurker, or a stalker, but as Sunday evening rolled in, I put on my sexiest black mini skirt and a cropped black corset that lifts my boobs up to show a little cleavage. I pull my hair to the one side as I bend over and slip my feet into black heels, clasping the band around my ankles and shrug my hair behind my shoulders and grab a black leather coat and head out.
Logan and Marliya aren't mates anymore, well that is what they said...and if they aren't, then there is a chance for me to worm myself in between them. Logan loves me, he protected me when she tried to f*****g kill me. She's seriously crazy, and mentally unhinged. But Logan won't have to put up with her much longer, I will save him.
I knock on his house door and his mom opens up, giving me the brighte
