When Lisa saw him she smiled stupidly.
" Hi, What are you doing here ?" He asked going back in his cold tone.
Lisa's smile widened as she struggled to open her eyes to look at him.
" ..So…it's…you…You..wicked man!.." she said with an antoxidated voice.
Canary frowned in disbelief. " You are drunk." He and tries to touch her to give her support but she pushed him away.
" Dont… touch me… I am.. not like those …..other…. girls you do ….eveything with …" She managed to tell him.
Canary smirked. " Indeee you classes below them. So don't you worry, I can't desire touch." He said not believing her guts.
Lisa smiled stupidly still struggling to hold onto the wall.
" She's so wasted !" He cursed and then forcefully carried her off the ground.
" Hi.., what… are you doing ?" She asked while he held on her and when his arms wrapped around her legs he felt the softness of her thighs since the dress was so short.
This forced him to look at her face again which was now inches from him as her head buried on his firm chest. Her eyes were closed because she could barely open them
and she looked so beautiful.
She finally passed out from his hands while he was still holding her like this.