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posted by Hughlaurie4ever
The man continued to infuriate Greg door saying things about Lisa.

" Huh, I think that I will take Lisa here, She seems pretty. She has to be an awesome lay too. Right Greg ?"


The man knew that he was pissing Greg off door saying things about Lisa. But NO ONE embaresses Los Diablos, and gets away with it.

As Greg struggled against the men, they just kept hurting him.

They landed another stempel, punch to Greg's stomach and Greg spit out some blood this time.

" Stop. So Greg, Are u sorry?" Diablo zei as he walked towards Greg.

" Let go of him." Diablo said.

Greg stood leaning on the uithangbord in pain.

" So Greg," Diablo zei stretching his name," Are u ready to admit your defeat?"

Greg coughed up a little meer blood.

" You...bastard...i'm...sorry...but...i will...kick..your...ass..."

" Oh? I'm sorry? Did I just hear u say, u will kick MY ass?"Diablo zei pissed.

" Let...Lisa...Go ...and I...will..." Greg zei taking a breath between every word, trying to focus on not barfing.

" Greg!" Lisa said.

" GO!!" Greg said.

Lisa was about to talk again, but was interupted door Diablo.

" Either u leave, of he will die, with u watching."

Lisa stood there, staring at her lover, who was begging her,silently, to leave.

And at the man who was going to hurt the man she loveed even if she leaved of not.

TBC
The gray clouds hovered over Princeton like a blanket. Behind them was the onyx sky, gleaming with speckled bright lights so far away. But tonight, tonight very few were shining. Over door the houses a car had pulled up in a driveway. An average height male with clean short hair, got out of his car and walked fairly quickly to the door. In the light hanging over the arch of the door, u could distinguish who he was. Wilson was knocking on House's door waiting for him to answer. He wanted to check up on him, find out what happened, how he was, and how he was feeling about this. After a minute...
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A few days went door since she met House after their Halloween-Night. Cuddy sat at her desk, signed some files, phoned with three of meer doners. Then she put on her lab jas and went into the clinic-room 5 to check up some patients. She couldn´t really concentrate today. Consistently her thoughts centered about House. Why didn´t he talk to her already? Ok, i didn´t talk to him the last days too, but, ohh shit.., her mind was going to be crazy. She sighed and went on with the volgende patient. "House?!?", she was already shocked as he suddenly stood behind her. After he closed the door and sat...
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posted by Hughlaurie4ever
So far it was a nice dag in Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital . House was in the clinic catching up on his hours after he and cuddy had a little arguement last night and he wants to make it up to her.it was all going well until House's last clinic patient caused a little setback.

"Next!" House shouted through the open door, he was having a bad dag and walking around every 5 minuten would not help.As his volgende clinic patient walked in House ignored him and kept looking aat the file.When House looked up he saw a thirty-something jaar od man that looked anxious to get out , and he looked mad...
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This is a fiction I wrote this summer and geplaatst in fanfiction.net.
I figured I'd share it chapter door chapter with you, since here the Huddy ship is stronger :D
As I wrote it a few months ago, it has no spoilers for season 5!

Be gentle, english is not my first language ^^


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1st Chapter - "The Bet"


It was just another dag for House. Another weird disease, another accurate diagnosis, another happy ending.

This particular time he didn’t have the chance to annoy Cuddy though, and the reason for his grumpiness was finally found. Now he knew why he was...
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posted by Hughlaurie4ever
Once cuddy left the exam room after replacing the gauze on house's hand . House sat there and laid back on the exam tafel, tabel and closed his eyes sice he didn't get a good nights sleep last night.

About an uur later house woke up door a ringing cell phone and a hurting thigh. He woke up and took his time to pick up the phone and when he did he zei ," What!" Cuddy was calling him on the other end she was at his house looking for him because she was worried.

She said," where are u house?"

"I'm at school mommy!"

" House seriously i am going to get your ezel filled up with clinic hours is u do...
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added by LisaLover
This time on youtube. It's not about editing, I just wanted to put the scenes of Huddy sex in one video.
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posted by huddy_aimee
AN thanks for all your guys commentaren and ratings...i hope u are enjoying this 'series'...please read and review.... PLEASE!!! XD


Cuddy had come into work, early as usual, and she recalled the talk she had, had with Wilson that night regarding the ticket to Greece...

**flashback**

"Hey, I have a ticket to go to Greece, I won't be using it, I can't be bothered going anymore, do u want to go instead?" he had asked.
"I don't know, I have Rachel and the hospital to look after, not to mention, House, with me gone he'd probably raze the building,"
"C'mon, Lisa, when was the last time u went on...
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posted by Fabouluz
House was back at the psychiatric hospital. It had been his first week alone, away from the place he had grown to loathe. Sitting in the same sofa, as his psychiatrist tapped her pen on the table, jotting short sentences down after every glance up at House’s face.

“Why don’t we start with your first week back; Do u think it’s going well?” House seemed reluctant to answer yet another pointless and leading vraag into something deeper.

“I can say anything in here, nothing can be held against me?” House wanted reassurance that whatever he said, would never leave the old grainy...
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Comments pretty please :D

Chapter 3

Taking deep breath, House reached into his jas pocket and grabbed the familiar oranje perception bottle from its depths. Giving it a shake, he listened to the hollow sound of pills hitting plastic, as he stared at the short lijst of symptoms on the dry erase board in the corner. Chewing his bottom lip for a moment, he turned each piece of his most recent puzzle over in his mind. “Tularemia…no…no she has a mild rash not an ulcer,” he zei making a suggestion for his new patients illness then dismissing it. Mindlessly he flipped off the pet, glb of the...
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"I'm so tired of myself. If for a few hours I could just lose myself in some Thelonius Monk I would be feeling ten times better." House zei to himself within the confines of his small room at Mayfield.
"Just my ipod for a few hours..."
"Yeah, like that's gonna solve this problem." The blonde snarked from the other side of the bed.
"Why can't u just leave me alone?"
"The better vraag is why can't u leave u alone?" She zei as she rested a hand under her chin and stared back at him.
He sighed deeply and began to look up at the ceiling.
"You're a reflection of my subconscious. u are...
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posted by LisaLover
“One… last.. time” he thrust into her and she cried out loudly. House step back from her, quickly pulling up his boxers and trousers, hiding the scar door the way. Cuddy was standing still for a few seconden based on the wall, looking around for her underwear. She took few deep breaths and started to dress up in hurry as House pushed the button. The elevator took them on a hospitals ground floor, open the doors near the clinic. Nurses were running around, letting some patients go out as the brand alarm stopped.

„What happened?!” Cuddy shook the closest standing nurse while House didn’t...
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posted by lizzie22xo
The paramedics had come, along with Princeton PD, and the state troopers, which pronounced it was an over dose. Once they had left, paramedics placed his body in a zip-up bag, and carried him onto the stretcher. They wheeled him out of the office, with Cuddy right beside of the him. She was not crying, much to her surprise. It wasn't like she was happy, she was the farthest thing from it. Her fingers met the cold button, pressing harder than she needed to. After several seconden of waiting, the elevator doors opened, she and the paramedics, pushed him inside the empty elevator. As they got...
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posted by Fabouluz
It was Monday morning; Cuddy and Wilson were waiting in House’s office to see him. Cuddy was standing whilst Wilson was sitting down.

“Morning.” House slowed down, as he noticed both Wilson and Cuddy where in his office; for reasons he hadn’t thought of yet.

“What’s going on?” House put his backpack down, before sitting at his desk.

“We just wanted to see how u were.” Cuddy spoke in a soft tone as Wilson watched on as House and Cuddy kept their gaze longer than usual.

“I’ll see u at lunch.” Wilson left, looking back at Cuddy before the door closed behind him.

“So, how...
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posted by Fabouluz
Cuddy woke up, and rushed to the bathroom. It was the seconde time she had thrown up in the space of days, she knew there could only be one reason.

As she made her way to get dress for work, she looked at her calendar; it had been a maand since House had checked into the rehab facility. Both Wilson and Cuddy had made a pact not to have any contact with House while he was inside, no matter how much they wanted to. They knew it was best.

On her way to the hospital, she picked up a pregnancy test, although she hoped it was just something she ate. The thought of becoming pregnant with House’s child...
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posted by Fabouluz
Cuddy woke-up in an unfamiliar setting; it took her a couple of seconden to realise that it was House’s bed she had slept in.

Looking to her right, she expected to see House’s smug face laying on the hoofdkussen, kussen volgende to her, but she was alone.

House was already up, in his bathroom, getting ready. Looking into the mirror, he smiled like a man in love. It wasn’t until he noticed his Vicodin bottle on the side of the sink that his smile turned to a meer serious look. Like a ghost from his past, the Vicodin represented everything he had become. It was hard to find his true self under the addicted...
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"So, will there be a repeat performance of what we did this morning?" House zei as he entered Lisa Cuddy's office. Cuddy looked up from her computer screen.
"House, I'm busy. u have clinic." She replied tersely.
House sat down in the chair across from her desk.
"No. I have an appointment with a certain Dean of Medicine, on top, boven of this desk, for about an hour." He zei with a mock look at his wristwatch.
Cuddy let out an exasperated breath.
"This isn't the time of the place..."
"To screw each other's brains out? Okay. Your place of mine?" He zei as he rested his chin on top, boven of his cane.
"Look,...
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 House and Cuddy love thier ship as well
House and Cuddy love thier ship as well
When I normally watch TV shows, I’m pretty neutral. I tend to just watch the toon to watch the show, and most of the time have no strong preferences in shipping, to give u an example for Bones, though I adore the interactions between Booth and Brennan, I really don’t care whether they get together of not (in fact I may be one of the few people who fears it). But I can’t help to have noticed, as I’m sure many of u have also noticed about yourself, that I have grown severely attached to this relationship so much so that I was reduced to a blubbering fangirl once THE promo for “Under...
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posted by huddy_aimee
I arrived to work -early- as usual, signed in, zei hi to Brenda and made my way to my office. I got in, locked the door, sat down at my bureau and whipped out my personal journal and wrote down my dream. This was the 5th one in 2 weeks and they were becoming meer and meer frequent. Maybe my dreams were signalling my underlying feelings for him. Sure I admire him as a working man, then again there is his good looking body...DAMNIT! There I go again; letting my mind wander over the man I wanted to tell I love him. As I weighed up the pro's and con's of him in my mind, the door to my office swung...
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