Luddy Sex

Two weeks later, Cuddy feels so much better, emotionally that is. Physical, she is exhausted.
- Du could nap in here– her assistant tell her – I won't tell anyone –
- No, the Tag is almost over –
Cuddy is sitting on the little couch in her office. Moments like this, she misses her old office.
The phone rings. – I'll get it – Jonah says – It's Mr. Douglas –
- Hi –
- Hi Lisa, I got your message, I couldn't answer –
- It's okay…Are Du busy tonight? –
- Well…I'm watching the game with Tony and Zach –
Cuddy wonders why men say "the game", like everybody knows what game is on....

Lisa knew that ‘Beatrice’s Exquisite Delicatessen’ was down the road from the hospital. So she knew Lucas had lied to her. But what did that mean? She couldn’t figure it out. He was, seemingly, doing a good deed. He had bought her lunch. So why would he lie about it? What was he hiding?

She sat in her favourite chair, gently cradling baby Rachel, who was sleeping angelically.

Good deeds. Lisa had benefitted from a few lately. Someone had washed her car, helped her clean up after House, a number of hospital donors had gegeben very generously to the hospital recently. She had also noticed...

"I'll be back before Du know it"
That's what Lucas told Cuddy over a week ago. He took a case two months ago; in behalf of Rachel's teacher; Jenny. It turned into a much complicated and long case.
Lucas ended up in Virginia. Cuddy, now 8 months pregnant, was not happy about it.
Now he's back home. He's tired and he just wants to cuddle with Cuddy and to fall sleep.
At 3 in the morning, Lucas enters quietly into the house. He sees the light on.
- Lisa? –
Cuddy is sitting on the edge of the bed. Her hands clenching the bedspread, she's in pain. – Ufff – She groans – I need to go to the hospital...

Lucas is fooling around with Kelly in his apartment. After all, what is the point of having a pretty girl as your neighbor?
- Come here – the girl kisses him and pulls him to her. They fall on the couch.
The phone rings, but they both ignore it. The answering machine picks up.
Hi Lucas, it’s me, I guess you’re not home… Cuddy voice makes Lucas stop paying attention to Kelly.
- way…I want to talk to you, about what happened. Call me, please. Bye –
Lucas gets up from the sofa. – Why did she call me? –
- Why did Du stop Küssen me? – Kelly asks as she sits down. The private investigator...

Here is chapter 4, wrote Von Mimine (another luddy-huddy fan-friend of mine :), Weiter chapter will be mine ;) )


Cafétéria du PPTH- 12h

Il avait réussi à soigneusement l'éviter durant toute la matinée. Et s'était même demandé s'il ne devait pas aller déjeuner à l'extérieur, pour être tout à fait sur de continuer sur sa lancée. Puis la raison l'avait emporté. Enfin, le porte monnaie surtout. Impossible d'entrainer Wilson ailleurs. Il avait du s'y résoudre. Tout comme il avait du se résoudre à l'entendre, encore et toujours, lui parler de Lisa Cuddy. Et de sa relation avec Lucas....

I'm sorry it took so long!

2: Do zapamiętania (For her to rememberer)

Lisie Cuddy brakowało w życiu jednego – swobody. Od 20 roku życia praktycznie nie zdejmowała szpilek, od 21 przestrzegała ścisłych zasad przy postępowaniu z mężczyznami. Umiała się bawić (ksywki Partypants nie dostaje się od tak), ale sposobem, w jaki sobie dogadzała, też zawsze rządziły pewne reguły: społeczne oraz te, które narzucała sobie sama. Dlatego była taka świetna w swojej pracy – umiała wysoko stawiać poprzeczkę i zawsze starała się sprostać swoim oczekiwaniom. Zazwyczaj jej to wychodziło....

Chapter 06: Bad liar

Now
- Hello – Cuddy answered her phone. She was on her way to the lobby.

- Hi Lisa! –

- Lucas are Du okay? – She sagte – Did they let Du go? –

- No, they are being stubborn and they don't like me – Lucas told her – Did Du call my sister? –

- Yes. She sagte she'll sent a lawyer a soon as possible –

- Cool. Thanks, Von the way you're my one call – he told her – That's pretty special –

- Okay, uh Lucas; I'm checking out of the hotel –

- Oh, I forgot its Sunday. Are Du going back home? –

- I don't want to leave Du here –

- I'm fine. I'll be out of here...