A/N ok im in a good head space at the moment so here's part 19...listening to 'dear my friend' kwa miyavi and 'dead school screaming' kwa alice nine does some good things to your head...read review and rate...if wewe did look at my fanart i hope wewe liked it...its not the best work i've done...oh...umm the reason why their names keep changing from greg and lisa to cuddy and house is coz of the way the characters are feeling..so when they're at work its automatically last names and when its really fluffy it becomes first names....






The phone rang inayofuata to Greg's head on the bedside table. He mumbled incoherently to himself, flipped and looked at the caller id on the phone.
Party Pants Calling
He rolled his eyes, quickly glanced at the clock which read 0218.
"What? It's twenty past two," he answered with a husky 'i've-just-woken-up' voice.
"I'm annoying you, wewe gave me your insomnia," Lisa giggled on the other end.
"You're drunk," he guessed. He heard her giggle some more, "My point confirmed,"
"I'm not drunk, I'm just a little -"she tried thinking of the word but just burst into laughter. "Do wewe wanna come over and fuck me Greg?"
He smiled to himself, Lisa always had become horny after drinking, remembering the memories of their college years.
"No, go to kitanda Lisa, our relationship - remember - isn't allowed. Remember what we agreed on?"
"Noooope!"
Greg rolled his eyes, "Fine I'll come over but I'm not going to have sex with a drunk, horny Lisa Cuddy," he said, "Although that could e quite interesting," he mused.
"Byyyyeeee Byyyyeeee see wewe sooooon,"
Greg flipped the phone shut. He had a feeling as to why Lisa was drunk. She was drowning her anger and sorrows of the days work. Her argument with Wilson had caused both Greg and Lisa to become distraught and zaidi miserable than usual.

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Greg arrived at Lisa's place in the space of 10 dakika and when he got there he made his way up the dark path. Before he even go to knock on the door, the door was flung open and there she was.
She looked drunk and kwa the looks of the red rimmed eyes, she had been quite upset about something.
"Helloooooo," she greeted, pulling Greg into an unexpected kiss.
"Now," he alisema breaking the kiss, "Get into kitanda and go to sleep, the hospital has room for only one insomniac and that would be me,"
"Come to kitanda with me then?" she asked.
"I'm n ot having sex with wewe and if I slept in the same kitanda as wewe it would make it exceedingly had not to stop myself from falling into temptation,"
"I don't wanna have sex with you!" her mood was suddenly changing, "It's my time of the mwezi and it would get very messy."
"Thanks for the information," he alisema with a hint of sarcasm.
"You're welcome," she replied in a cheesy tone.
Greg put his hand out for Lisa to take and he led her to the bedroom. He ordered her to lie down and to go to sleep.
She patted the empty side with her hand, wanting him to get in. He shook his head.
"I'm going home, I actually have work tomorrow,"
"But wewe don't do it, we could take a siku off tomorrow and spend it together,"
"What happened to our non-relationship rue?" he asked.
"I don't give a fuck if the board finds out anymore, I upendo wewe and I want you,"
"This is drunk, horny Lisa talking, not sane, sober and administrative Lisa,"
"I'll write it down and then I'll remember and then I'll be my sane and sober self,"
Greg rolled his eyes. "I'm only staying till morning, got it?" he said, slipping in between the sheets.
Immediately he felt Lisa wrap, upangaji pamoja herself around him.
"Goodnight, Greg," she whispered, kissing his shoulder.
"Goodnight, Lisa".....





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