A/N ok here's part 20...this might be a bit bad im in a bad mood and head space...(i just disected a heart) :O and the bitches at my school are being bitches...oh well...umm i reckon there's gonna be about 10 еще parts to this story and then an epilouge...read review and rate...
Lisa awoke early with screaming pains in her head and her stomach. Her head throbbed with the hangover which was going to progressivly get worse and the peroid pains burnt low in her belly. She rolled under the weight of the sleeping Greg Далее to her. She didn't care if she woke him, she just wanted pain relief.
Unclurling herself from the foetal postion, she climbed out of her постель, кровати and went into the adjoining ensuite. There, she raided the cupboard for paraceatamol. Upon finding 2 caps, she popped them dry and sat on the fluffy mat.
Greg rolled in the постель, кровати and went to заворачивать, обертывание his arm around Lisa, but when he got there, his arm fell into an empty space. He woke up fully, wondering where she had gone. She heard her pained groans escaping the bathroom, giving away her position.
"You okay, Lisa?" he asked with genuine concern
"Yeah," she managed to groan out.
"You sure?"
This time a shock of pain took her again, sending her to yelp.
"No you're not, I'm coming," he said.
Greg got out of the постель, кровати and hobbled his way over to her. When he got to the bathroom he saw her clutching her knees to her chest with her face resting on them.
"After telling me Ты had your period last night, I'm going to guess it's period pains?"
"Mmmm hmmm,"
Greg moved over to her and began to pull her up. She didn't much enjoy the fact that she'd be verticle, but the fact that he was holding her made her feel that much better.
He turned on the душ behind him and pulled the душ curtin.
"Help me take your clothes off,"
"What?"
"You're getting into that shower,"
"Why?"
"Just trust me, please?"
Lisa obeyed and helped him remove her clothing. Greg just pulled off his shirt, not wanting his przed tee to get wet.
"In," Greg said, pointing to the shower.
Lisa obeyed and climbed into the душ with Greg following after her. He stood behind her and reached over to angle the hot water onto her belly.
Reaching around her middle, he slowly began to massage the aching area. Lisa's soft moans told him that he was at least doing something right.
"This is weird," she muttered, enjoying the relief of the pain.
"What is?"
"You, you're being nice again, and this-" she responded. "-is really comfortable."
She placed her hand over his and aided in massaging herself (sorry if that sounds wrong XD)
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Twenty минуты later they emerged from the steamy room and went back to bed. Lisa rolled to face Greg and she pressed her face to his chest. He laid his hand on her hip and began playing a tune only he could decipher. Slowly, Lisa became drowsy, her pain relieved, and faded into a deep sleep.
"Sleep well," Greg whispered before planting a Kiss to the вверх of her head. He inhaled her scent before he too, fell into a deep slumber.
TBC.....
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xxx
Lisa awoke early with screaming pains in her head and her stomach. Her head throbbed with the hangover which was going to progressivly get worse and the peroid pains burnt low in her belly. She rolled under the weight of the sleeping Greg Далее to her. She didn't care if she woke him, she just wanted pain relief.
Unclurling herself from the foetal postion, she climbed out of her постель, кровати and went into the adjoining ensuite. There, she raided the cupboard for paraceatamol. Upon finding 2 caps, she popped them dry and sat on the fluffy mat.
Greg rolled in the постель, кровати and went to заворачивать, обертывание his arm around Lisa, but when he got there, his arm fell into an empty space. He woke up fully, wondering where she had gone. She heard her pained groans escaping the bathroom, giving away her position.
"You okay, Lisa?" he asked with genuine concern
"Yeah," she managed to groan out.
"You sure?"
This time a shock of pain took her again, sending her to yelp.
"No you're not, I'm coming," he said.
Greg got out of the постель, кровати and hobbled his way over to her. When he got to the bathroom he saw her clutching her knees to her chest with her face resting on them.
"After telling me Ты had your period last night, I'm going to guess it's period pains?"
"Mmmm hmmm,"
Greg moved over to her and began to pull her up. She didn't much enjoy the fact that she'd be verticle, but the fact that he was holding her made her feel that much better.
He turned on the душ behind him and pulled the душ curtin.
"Help me take your clothes off,"
"What?"
"You're getting into that shower,"
"Why?"
"Just trust me, please?"
Lisa obeyed and helped him remove her clothing. Greg just pulled off his shirt, not wanting his przed tee to get wet.
"In," Greg said, pointing to the shower.
Lisa obeyed and climbed into the душ with Greg following after her. He stood behind her and reached over to angle the hot water onto her belly.
Reaching around her middle, he slowly began to massage the aching area. Lisa's soft moans told him that he was at least doing something right.
"This is weird," she muttered, enjoying the relief of the pain.
"What is?"
"You, you're being nice again, and this-" she responded. "-is really comfortable."
She placed her hand over his and aided in massaging herself (sorry if that sounds wrong XD)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Twenty минуты later they emerged from the steamy room and went back to bed. Lisa rolled to face Greg and she pressed her face to his chest. He laid his hand on her hip and began playing a tune only he could decipher. Slowly, Lisa became drowsy, her pain relieved, and faded into a deep sleep.
"Sleep well," Greg whispered before planting a Kiss to the вверх of her head. He inhaled her scent before he too, fell into a deep slumber.
TBC.....
Read review and rate....
xxx
I was Чтение up on opiate withdrawal and apparently Ты can go through withdrawal not just to stop taking the drug, Vicodin in House’s case, but to reduce the amount you’re taking.
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the Далее morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the Космос of a horrible 24 час detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every час или so like before.
Short and simple :)
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the Далее morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the Космос of a horrible 24 час detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every час или so like before.
Short and simple :)