Hugh's fantasize..

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Chapter 27 Part 2


She had literally fallen into silence.
Not a word during his recount.
Not an interruption.
Not a flinch.
She had just been listening to him, quietly; with such composure on her face that it had looked liked having been carved in marble at times.
But there had been moments as well, just moment when he was talking, in which he had believed to see something into her eyes; something he wasn’t quite sure he liked.
Or could stand.
Just like that night, everything about her made him feel uneasy.
She felt unreachable; with one those...

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He left her alone without a sound. Now it was him to be confused. “I´ll never understand those womenfolk.”, he thought par himself as he left the the studios par bike.
Lisa was still in her trailer. She tried to read some lines but couldn´t really focus on it. “What the hell was that?”, she thought, “Why did he tell his wife? And what did she say? What does he expected to hear from me? Oh Hugh, you´re the one I l’amour but you´re married that´s why I thought about becoming a mother of...

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Disclaimer : this is pure fiction and has nothing to do with the reality



-Lisa, I’d like to know if you’re really…, par really I mean « sincerely », happy with Robert.
-Wow, I don’t know what to think. Should I be angry, astonished, or… flattered ?
-I … I…don’t want to offend you, I just need to know if toi really l’amour this man and if he makes toi happy, if he takes care of you…
-Stop ! Stop doing this ! Don’t meddle in my relationship with Robert ! You...

renard All-Star Summer TCA Party was coming up and this an organizers chose a very beautiful placed 5-star hotel for it: The Langham Huntington in Pasadena, CA. Everything was tied up, all rooms were reserved for the renard stars if someone would like to stay there longer, and huge renard letters were cut in the bushes in front of the entrance. It was about 6pm when first guests arrived.

„Hey, Rob!” Lisa waved to Leonard who was head for the building as she debarked from the long, black limo.

„Oh hi Lisa! Wow, toi look gorgeous” he waited for her at the stairs, smiling friendly as he gave her...

Oh, me again... I a dit I would make it up to you! So... if toi haven't Lost the interest in my fic cause of the delay... All I can say is, THANK GOD!
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She woke up to the smell of pancakes. At the very moment she realized how hungry she was and regretted that those crêpes weren’t prepared for her. She rolled over, noticing Hugh had already left as usual. Their routine. She shook her head and realized it wouldn’t be so bad to wake up suivant to him from time to time. It would pleasantly surprise her, but she would never let him know. She swung her legs around the bed...

Hey everyone! I loved the fic's on this spot so much that I decided to write one myself, it's going to be multichap, not much Hugh in this chapter, but there will be much plus of him, that is if toi like it,so tell me what toi think! (Italics are flashbacks)


It was only 6am but the sun was already burning high up in the sky. It was the third jour of an heat wave and Lisa’s first jour of actual work this season.

She woke up all sweaty and her sheets were soaked, but that didn’t really matter to her, she was going to see her colleagues again today. She really missed all of them, especially Hugh...

“Here.” Jacobs a dit handing Lisa a peignoir de bain, peignoir to out on. They let go and Lisa got up. She was in her underwear and strapless bra, most of the men on crew stared, hell she even thought she saw Omar staring, but not Hugh. She really liked him for that, because no matter how awkward and sexual things got he was always respectful to her. She put the peignoir, robe on and waited for directions. Hugh was in his boxers and was freezing until someone threw him a peignoir, robe and he put it on. “Ok, now House and Cuddy wake up, and are confused and don’t know what to do. We will shoot that part after lunch.” Shore...

“Ummm. Guys.” rive a dit pointing to them. They were still holding eachother. They took a step away from eachother and just smiled. “Sorry.” Hugh finally said. Lisa turned to him. “Oh, no. It wasn’t your fault. And plus it could have been worse. It’s not like it was horrible for us. I mean I didn’t have a horrible time I don’t know about you.” She continued. “Oh no. I had a great time as a matter of fact.” He said. “Yeah. I did too. So we’re good?” Lisa asked. “We’re great!” He a dit giving her a hug. “Ok. I think we got all we need now so go get freshened...

Disclaimer: Well, obviously, I'm not the kind of person that owns real people. I might own fictional characters though, but I don't either. Neither do I own awesome Rolling Stones songs. Anyway, I probably offend someone with this, but it wasn't intended. Honestly. I just can't help myself!

AN: I would suggest listening to the song that inspired all this, Melody, par the Rolling Stones. Just to get in the "mood", toi know...

A little bonding Melody

And there they sat, slowly getting pissed but not even thinking about calling it a night ‘cause it felt soooo good. Finally, for the first since...

Just b-r-e-a-t-h-e.....


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It had been a decision that had just made itself out of necessity. Nothing plus than that. There would have been no other way to hide.
There was a deserted half-lit corridor on one side and, on the opposite, just simply some step; steps getting closer and closer secondes par seconds.
There hadn’t even been any way to thought it twice. There hadn’t been the time.
Lisa had grabbed Hugh par his hand, flung the door open, yanked him in, whirl ed round and snapped it back shut behind them. Just like that.
Then, on having twirled...

Hugh shook his head a little, sour-faced. He lifted his eyes up at him “She’s not answering Rob....”
He knew this would be a bad idea. He just knew it.
Robert encouraged him “Just....give it another couple of rings...." he said, drawing circles in the air with his hand "she might not have it around....”
He shook his head again, breathing out.
It was a bad idea.
It was bad ‘cause, once again, she wasn’t answering and it was bad 'cause it was making him feel like an plain idiot once more.
It was bad ‘cause he didn’t like the idea of playing such tricks on her. And it was bad ‘cause...

Ok, here. Enjoy some more. Posting the last part tomorrow. Then they talk alright? Geez you're making me feel guilty about the filler chap :P But I l’amour you, deeply cause you're just as crazy and madly in l’amour with those two as I am <3 and toi keep reading, which is rewarding enough.


Robert hung to his own threshold slightly open-mouthed for a good couple of seconds.
He eventually got over the initial dismay and shut the door tight wondering all the same though why one hearth madness had set herself into chasing him accueil today. He must have pissed some ancient god…karma stuff…he didn’t...