It was time for Lisa's birthday and boy did Scott ever have a hell of a present for her. They had been busting their asses trying to get things taken care of so she could move up there with him. The one thing he had been waiting on had arrived a few days ago, and he was going to surprise her with it. It had just so happened that her birthday coincided with a TV taping so it worked out great. They were all sitting around the table in the restaurant, everyone knowing what Scott was up to but her. Everyone was giving her presents and of course Scott was going to give her his last. When he handed her an envelope, blank except for her name, she gave him a confused look.

"You'll understand better if you open it baby."

She slowly opened the envelope like something was going to jump out and bite her, Scott smirking the whole time. There in the envelope was the letter notifying her of her interview time for her visa plus two plane tickets. A teary smile appeared on her face.

"Home."

"After this interview you might as well start packing your bags, because right now the processing time is around 30-45 days baby."

"Home."

Scott nodded his head and pulled her into his arms. He whispered in her ear.

"I told you I'd take you home didn't I baby?"

She nodded her head which rested in the crook of his neck.

"Domesticated."

"Yep we're about ready to become domesticated."

Ericka looked at Scott confusion on her face.

"It was what she used that first night in Windsor to describe she felt at ……with me."

"Ah ok. Alright folks, since the grand finale's over, let's go back to the hotel. Some of the lot of us have to work tomorrow. Lisa don't keep him up too late."

"Ha ha. I will as long as I want to Mom and he probably wouldn't give a damn."

"Oh I know that's why I expect you to be the responsible one for tonight."

"Not fair."

She and Scott got back to the room and Lisa automatically started in on him.

"Baby…"

"Lisa…"

"Sweetheart…"

"Not this way, not tonight."

"What is it baby? Tell me what you want."

"Can I show you?"

"As long as you obey the rules."

"Always."

Scott pulled her to him and kissed her deeply which she immediately responded to. They eventually disrobed each other and Scott had her on all fours across the bed.

"Wouldn't this be easier the other way?"

"Do you trust me?"

"With my life."

"OK, let me show you."

To make this a little easier, he slid his length into her stilling himself for a second. Then she was surprised when he pulled her up, back against his chest, while he was still inside of her.

"Look right there baby."

He was pointing to the mirror that covered the front of the closet door. He wanted her to watch them making love.

"Your eyes do not leave that mirror until I say so. Okay?"

She only nodded. He began moving in her and she instantly wanted to close her eyes and he knew it.

"Baby, please. Watch me love you."

"Feels good."

"I know, but please."

He began moving in her again and she kept her eyes on the mirror, more appropriately on his as he did so. For her this was extremely erotic. Her hand skimmed across her stomach and down to her nub stroking it along with Scott's movements. He groaned as he saw her do this. He began to move faster within her and sure enough she screamed his name with his release. Scott came right behind her and he maneuvered them so they were laying length wise on the bed.

"What did you see baby?"

"Love, passion, togetherness."

"What do you mean by togetherness baby?"

"One being, not you and me, but…"

"You can't tell where I stop and you begin, vice versa."

"Yea that. Intimately merged. Not two, one."

The day had finally came for Lisa to have her interview and she was nervous as all hell. They had flown in the night before and she had barely slept.

"Baby, relax. It's going to be okay. As long as you're honest with them you should be fine."

"Easy for you to say, you already live there."

"You will be too once you ace this like I know you can."

"I can't help but wonder if you have too much faith in me sometimes."

"Nope, never."

The interview went better than expected in Scott's eyes. He knew she was good under pressure which is why he knew she would excel in this part. It didn't hurt that he had specifically requested a female interviewer. He had a friend that worked with the CIC but he didn't call in any favors besides that one for Lisa. He was surprised when his friend, was the one that interviewed them. She told them she'd try to get it rushed through so she'd know her decision, but that depended on how far the backlog was. Scott flew back with Lisa and stayed at the house with her and her sisters. The morning they were to drive to Orlando for the PPV he was awoken by Lisa jumping up and down on the bed.

"It's here! It's here!"

Scott just smiled, his eyes still closed. He loved her ability to be childlike about things at times.

"Well are you going to open it or are you sit here and jostle me about until we leave for Orlando?"

"I can't open it."

"Why not?"

"Scared to. Why do you think I came back in here like an idiot?"

"You're not an idiot baby."

Scott sat up on the bed and she handed him the envelope.

"Sorry baby, you're opening this with me."

Scott opened the envelope and handed her the paperwork.

"You cheated."

"Your point? Open it."

Lisa carefully opened the paper, similar to how she had her birthday present. Scott's arms tightened around her waist after he knew she saw what she had been looking for.

"Home."

"I get to take you home baby."

"I get to go home."

She turned her head and met his lips. When they finally parted, he sighed heavily.

"I can't wait to get you to the hotel."

"Blame it on Ericka. She imposed the rule."

"I know. I love you baby."

"I love you too. You get to take me home."

"You know depending on how long they take to get your permanent resident card that you won't be able to come with me for likely one TV taping."

"I know. It sucks, but I will be at the one place in my entire life that I could call home. You're coming back to me instead of leaving me again."

"You're exactly right."

"So when do I need to put in my two weeks notice at the station?"

"Well, after this taping, we have three weeks before the next one, so I'd advise you to do it now. We can get everything together in those two weeks and drive up there in your car since it is able to enter the country and stay there."

"You know it's a good thing I've been saving up money with all these fees and stuff."

"What you can't take care of I'm handling, no arguments."

"You knew I was about to, didn't you?"

"I know you like the back of my hand baby."

"Favorite color?"

"Red and Blue, depends on the moment."

"Favorite food?"

"Chinese."

"Seafood?"

"The only fish you will eat is if it is baked. Other stuff you're fine with."

"Flowers?"

"Impatients, but you'll accept roses like any other girl."

"Type of panties?"

"Boyshorts, but they have to be made a certain way, otherwise you won't like them."

"Damn. Very nice."

"Thank you."