Part 55; I will go back to Mom

After they walked back to her house.

Reaching her door, Lisa turned to him, her expression growing serious.

"Canary, I think you should go back to your mom. Lucy needs you. She's been through so much already."

Canary shook his head, his gaze steady. "Lisa, we've talked about this. I can't just…"

Lisa cut him off, her voice firm.

"She's your family, Canary. She deserves your time and attention."

She hesitated, her tone softening.

"Maybe it's better if we..."

Before she could finish, Canary cupped her face suddenly anf kissed her.

His lips captured hers in a sudden, tender kiss that left her words hanging in the air.

Lisa's eyes widened in surprise, her heartbeat racing as she felt the warmth of his touch.

When he finally pulled away, his voice was low and unwavering.

"Lisa, you're the one I need right now. Not anyone else. You."

Lisa's eyes locked onto Canary's, a spark of desire igniting within them.

Without wasting another moment, She took a step closer, her heart pounding in her chest, and pressed her lips to his.

The kiss was wild and passionate, like a dam had burst, releasing a torrent of emotions.

Canary didn't make any move as he was still surprised by Lisa's kiss.

She broke the kiss gasping for air and her eyes eyes never left Canary's.

She took a deep breath, her voice barely above a whisper, and said the words that would change everything:

"I also need you…" The words hung in the air, like a challenge, or a promise, and Canary's response was immediate.

His eyes burned with desire as he pulled Lisa back into a kiss, his lips devouring hers.

The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the flames of their passion.

They stumbled towards the door, their bodies pressed together, the heat between them growing with every step.

As they stumbled into the room, Canary's desire took over.

He pushed Lisa hard against the wall, his lips crashing down on hers in a fierce kiss.

The wall seemed to disappear, leaving only the two of them, lost in the flames of their passion.

Lisa's hands grasped Canary's hair, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss.

Their bodies pressed together, the heat between them growing with every passing moment.

They quickly undressed, their clothes falling to the floor in a tangled heap.

Canary's hands roamed Lisa's body, tracing the curves of her waist and hips, his fingers leaving trails of fire in their wake.

Lisa's fingers danced across Canary's chest, feeling the muscles beneath his skin, her touch sending shivers down his spine.

As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Canary lifted Lisa up, her legs wrapping around his waist.

He pressed her back against the wall, his body pinning hers in place.

They made love, their bodies moving in perfect sync, the wall holding them upright as they lost themselves in the passion.

The world around them melted away, leaving only the sound of their heavy breathing, the rustle of their bodies, and the beat of their hearts.

Time stood still, and all that existed was the two of them, lost in the flames of their desire.

As they finally broke apart, gasping for air, Canary scooped Lisa up in his arms, carrying her to the bed.

They collapsed onto the soft sheets, their bodies exhausted but still humming with desire.

The room was bathed in a soft, moonlit glow, the only sound the quiet rustle of their breathing.

***

That morning, Lisa woke up to the sound of sizzling food and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee, she stretched her arms and yawned, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her.

She got out of bed and made her way to the kitchen, where she found Canary already busy preparing breakfast.

As she entered the kitchen, Canary looked up and smiled, his eyes crinkling at the corners.

"Good morning, beautiful," he said, his voice low and husky.

Lisa's heart skipped a beat as she walked towards him, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation.

Canary met her halfway, and without warning, he scooped her up in his arms and lifted her onto the kitchen counter.

Lisa let out a delighted squeal as she found herself perched on the counter, her feet dangling in the air.

Canary stood between her legs, his eyes locked onto hers, and a mischievous glint in his eye.

"I've been thinking," he said, his voice low and seductive. "I don't want pancakes or eggs or any of that boring stuff for breakfast. I want something much more delicious."

Lisa's heart was racing as she looked into his eyes, her mind racing with possibilities.

"What do you want for breakfast?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

Canary's smile grew wider, and he leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "I want you," he whispered. "You're the one I want to eat for breakfast."

Lisa smiled and pushed Canary away, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

She hopped off the kitchen counter and walked over to the dining table, her hips swaying gently as she moved.

"Serve me breakfast, please,"

she said, her voice firm but playful.

Canary chuckled and shook his head, a grin still plastered on his face.

He walked over to the stove and began to expertly flip the pancakes and scramble the eggs.

"Coming right up, Your Highness,"

he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

Lisa laughed and playfully rolled her eyes, enjoying the lighthearted banter between them.

She sat down at the table and waited for Canary to serve her, feeling happy and content in his presence.

As he placed a plate of steaming hot food in front of her, she smiled up at him and said, "Thanks, I'm starving."

Canary smiled back and sat down beside her, pouring himself a cup of coffee as they sat down to enjoy their breakfast together.

The atmosphere was relaxed and intimate, filled with the warm glow of their budding relationship.

As they ate and chatted, Lisa felt a sense of belonging and connection with Canary.

As they finished their breakfast, Lisa turned to Canary and asked,

"Hey, would you like to go to the church service with me today?" She smiled, hoping he would agree.

Canary's face lit up with a warm smile. "I'd love to," he said, pushing back his chair and standing up. "Let's go."

Together, they walked to the church, enjoying the crisp morning air and the sound of birds singing in the trees. As they entered the church, they were greeted by the sweet sound of children's voices singing hymns.

Lisa's heart swelled with joy as she saw the orphans , many of whom were their friends, gathered in the pews.

The service was beautiful, with the children's voices blending together in perfect harmony.

Lisa couldn't help but smile as she listened, feeling a sense of peace and contentment wash over her. Canary, sitting beside her, seemed to be enjoying it just as much, his eyes closed and a soft smile on his face.

After the service, they joined the kids in the church hall, where they were playing games and telling stories.

Lisa and Canary sat down with them, laughing and chatting as they played together. The kids swarmed around them, eager to show off their latest drawings and stories.

As the morning wore on, they decided to spend the rest of the day with the kids.

They played with them in the afternoon, laughing and having a great time. The kids' energy was infectious, and soon Lisa and Canary were running around, playing tag and hide-and-seek with the rest of them.

As the day drew to a close, Lisa and Canary said their goodbyes to the kids and headed home, exhausted but happy.

They smiled at each other, knowing they had made a difference in the kids' lives.

The day had been a perfect way to spend time together, surrounded by the people they cared about.

Later, they went back to Lisa's house but Canary hesitated before getting inside.

"Hey, what's up?" she asked, looking up at him.

"I need to go back home," Canary said, feeling a sense of nervousness. "I need to talk to my mom and try to make things right between us."

Lisa looked up at him, her expression understanding. "Oh, I am glad you have made up your mind " she said, her voice soft.

" You need to do this. You need to fix things with your mom."

Canary nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Lisa. " Yeah, Thank you for everything "

Lisa smiled back, her eyes shining with love and support. " Alwats ..," she said.

Canary's heart swelled with emotion as he looked at Lisa. He felt lucky to have her in his life, and he knew that he could face anything as long as she was by his side.

He leaned in and kissed her forehead, feeling a sense of peace and determination wash over him.

"I'll see you soon," he said.

Lisa smiled and she watched him walk away.

Canary felt a sense of resolve. He was going to face his mother and try to make things right, no matter how difficult it might be. He was going to do it for himself, for Lisa, and for their future together.