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Lisa was leaning on her bathroom sink por seguinte day. She felt exhausted and can’t look at herself at the mirror. She’s disgusted with what she did and she even cursed herself for sleeping with a married man. Tears began to fall one por one and after holding her sore throat for awhile, she finally fell into a seemingly unending cry.

Hugh, on the other hand, had just entered their bedroom. Jo was standing on their porch doorway and looked at him as he closed the door. He could see her eyes were red and with that he could tell that she had spent the night crying but he went straight to get new...

What's this? Two atualizações in one day? It's madness, I tell you, madness! Mwa hahahahahaha...

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    Lisa’s eyes smarted as she got out of her car, the wind irritating them even further. Bypassing her trailer entirely, she went straight to wardrobe and changed back into the clothes Cuddy had been wearing at the end of Under My Skin, stalling for time. But suddenly, on her way back out, she stopped in her tracks and turned around slowly, looking at the rack of House’s clothes, all the hangers dated and labeled for easy access. The suit Hugh was slated to wear for the day’s...

January 17, 2010.
The ceremony of the Golden Globe Award was over, everyone was in a lounge for a drink and chat with friends, had live sound, waiters everywhere offering snacks and drinks with champagne.
Hugh was talking to David and Greg ... while Lisa was with... Angelina Jolie? "
"They should dance! Why nobody dances?! "Hugh said with great emotion.
"If nobody dances I will!" Said Hugh and went to Lisa.
"Oh Hugh Laurie! Congratulations for the Golden Globe, I told Lisa I amor the show and nice to meet you "said Angelina.
"Hello, nice also, nice to meet you Brad, thanks for the congratulations,...

I am trying to do it all. Keep checking. mais are coming...
Ehm...I am not quite sure about this one thou. I mean, just tell me whether you truly like this chapter, I am kinda lost here this time. It's like I can't...feel them as I wish I were able to these days. Does this make sense to you? I am a little off my game I guess. Sorry if it's not the chapter of the year...


Previously

She got her breath, “Do you really wanna know.... “ she started off, coldly panting a bit “Do you really wanna know....what I think?”
Hugh’s eyes softened again.
“Yes please...” he said, squeezing her hand...

Previously on Just Friends...

    “Too soon?” Hugh nudged at her head with his nose until she turned back to look at him again, their lips only the barest half an inch apart. “No. It’s been too long por far.”
    Lisa’s eyes floated almost all the way closed as she waited for him to lean progressivo, para a frente and kiss her again; but Hugh was not about to let her off that easily. Just slightly his lips whispered against hers, the contact so fleeting she thought surely she’d imagined it; there was his breath drifting lightly against her cheek; there was his...

“So…?” she asked him, glancing up once again “What’s on your mind?”
Hugh stalled for a moment. Then shook his head, smiling feebly “Nothing….nothing, really…I was just…I…”
“You’ve been pretty pensive all night long you know….” she cut him off, gently “…and I have seen enough of that look on your face to recognize the signs….” she added smiling with her eyes.
Hugh dropped his jaw a little. Then something began to warm him up.
She crossed her arms over her chest, staring up at him sweetly “…will you please let me in?”
A real smile erupted on his face...

hello, it's my segundo Huli article, I hope you won't be cruel to me.

Lisa

Lisa was watching tv while drinking peppermint chá on her coach in her Los Angeles apartment. Her cachorros was lying por her feet on red carpet, Kapkow was chewing one of cachorros cookies. His pele, peles was tickling Lisa’s fingertips. It was about afternoon and she was thinking about making o jantar, lanchonete soon. But first she wanted to finish her soap. They already started filming seguinte season but she still had a lot of free time. She was tired of trips and parties so now she started to relax at início and even started watching those soaps. Before...

AN: This is a bit of a companion piece to “Guilt” (link) but can also be read as a stand-alone.
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Confessions

He kept his eyes glued to the ceiling, focused on the the fading white paint, ignoring the chatter of the city that could be heard from the open window. The sheets covered the lover half of his body, his bare chest exposed in the heat; and he shifted slightly, the woman besides him stirring. Looking over at her, he leaned closer to her face, just enough to let his lips brush her forehead, blue orbs met an exhausted pair of gray ones.

The woman besides him shifted closer into...