Ok...you guys kept asking for me to update soon so here it is... :) it might be crap cause i haven't done a draft or anything so yer...anyways...i know you guys no why House is being nice!!! XD well here you go...read and review....
Five minutos later, like House had promised, the pagkain was out on the mesa and now he was outside on deck playing with the rubber ducky [small inflateable boat] making sure it would work for later.
Cuddy, on the other hand, had just got out of the paliguan and was getting dressed in the bedroom; completely forgetting about the sky light. So, House, who heard the paliguan shut off, leant over and peered through the skylight. He knocked on the plastic cover and waved. Immediately, the towel came up to cover herself, and she glared at him before pulling the finger.
House pretended to look shocked, shook his head and went back below to have his breakfast which was now going cold because Cuddy was taking so long!!!
After breakfast, House told Cuddy his plan for the day, "We're going to that little tabing-dagat over there," he sinabi pointing, "And I'm not taking no for an answer."
"Is this some sick plan to get me into bed?"
"Look, you said-"
"I know what I said, House,"
"So, good idea?"
She looked at him with a small smile, "Yeah,"
"You're the best mummy ever!"
"Thanks for doing this, I really appreciate it,"
He looked at her, the sincerty in her eyes. Breaking their no contact rule, he lifted her chin to look at him in the eye.
She saw straight through him, vunerable, excited, loving.
"House-"
"Greg," he corrected her.
"Greg, we can't,"
"We're away for two weeks, just us, let your hair down for once," his hand moved from her chin to her cheek. She leant into his touch.
He came down to her level and pressed a small, but passion-filled halik on her lips. "Go get ready,"
TBC
Read and Review...
xx
(see this one isn't as good...??)
Five minutos later, like House had promised, the pagkain was out on the mesa and now he was outside on deck playing with the rubber ducky [small inflateable boat] making sure it would work for later.
Cuddy, on the other hand, had just got out of the paliguan and was getting dressed in the bedroom; completely forgetting about the sky light. So, House, who heard the paliguan shut off, leant over and peered through the skylight. He knocked on the plastic cover and waved. Immediately, the towel came up to cover herself, and she glared at him before pulling the finger.
House pretended to look shocked, shook his head and went back below to have his breakfast which was now going cold because Cuddy was taking so long!!!
After breakfast, House told Cuddy his plan for the day, "We're going to that little tabing-dagat over there," he sinabi pointing, "And I'm not taking no for an answer."
"Is this some sick plan to get me into bed?"
"Look, you said-"
"I know what I said, House,"
"So, good idea?"
She looked at him with a small smile, "Yeah,"
"You're the best mummy ever!"
"Thanks for doing this, I really appreciate it,"
He looked at her, the sincerty in her eyes. Breaking their no contact rule, he lifted her chin to look at him in the eye.
She saw straight through him, vunerable, excited, loving.
"House-"
"Greg," he corrected her.
"Greg, we can't,"
"We're away for two weeks, just us, let your hair down for once," his hand moved from her chin to her cheek. She leant into his touch.
He came down to her level and pressed a small, but passion-filled halik on her lips. "Go get ready,"
TBC
Read and Review...
xx
(see this one isn't as good...??)
When does pag-ibig become something we need, rather than something we want? pag-ibig was seen as something special a long time ago. Now pag-ibig is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. pag-ibig is common currency when you are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older you get. Do we not care about the substance of what pag-ibig was and not what it has been made into today sa pamamagitan ng commercialisation from American pelikula and telebisyon commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience pag-ibig for real, can we comment and judge others who are in Love. pag-ibig means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of pag-ibig is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? pag-ibig is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.