“That was a good joke Cisco. You actually got me there for a minute.” Lisa says with a laugh of relief until she noticed his facial expression hadn’t changed. Her laugh slowly faded into a sound of discontent. “You weren’t joking were you? Cisco, seriously? The last thing I would ever expect you to ask me is to go a dinner with your parents. What am I supposed to say? Hi my name’s Lisa and I kiss your son?”

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“I’m not joking, Lis. They came to me, not the other way around.” Cisco said with a stoic expression. “Be you. Be the woman that I spend my time with. Be the woman I’m in love with.” He closed the gap between them and wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her close, and kissed her softly. “I’m sure they’ll love you.”

“But there are so many other things we could do that would be so much more fun.” Lisa says wrapping her arms around his shoulders and continues the slow soft kiss as she smiles. By now it was quite obvious that she was addicted to the feeling of his kiss. “Cisco… I don’t know how to act around parents. What if they ask me what I do for a living? Either way you slice it, it doesn’t look good. At best I have no job and at worse I’m an ex-criminal who has killed a few people.” She paused for a moment as a puzzled look appears on her face. “I know you aren’t supposed to question when you get someone that’s amazing like you, but what made you fall in love with me again?” She asks trying to slip her way out of the situation.

“Just tell them you work from home, doing various things.” Cisco smiled against her lips. “That’s not a complete lie..” He trailed, cocking his head to the side. “Or! I could just make an excuse and tell them we can’t make it. Then we can spend the night doing whatever we want.” He grinned, closing the space between their lips again. 

Cisco grinned, pulling away and creating more space between their faces. “You always ask, and I always tell you the same thing. You’re passionate and badass. You care more than anyone else has ever cared, and that’s sexy. You’re sexy. The past doesn’t matter. Only the present and the future.”

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