*dirty thoughts*

Hey ya sinners! Tomorrow I begin with exams :S So I will probably won't have much time to be updating nor in FP so I will leave Ты with this and I believe that in Tuesday I can log in because in Wednesday I don't have an exam.

Meanwhile, enjoy!
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Lisa stood up when Hugh got out. She walked up to him.

“What did the doctor say?” Hugh opened his mouth to explain when he felt a hand is his shoulder.

“What I was telling your husband is that his symptoms point to post-traumatic amnesia. Traumatic amnesia is often transient...

A/N: So, new chappie =)) Not muchh to say about this but if Ты read the first chapter closely you'll realizer the truth and dare part was in the past. So we are now back to present =))

Thank Ты for all the reviews I've been getting!!! Keep them up!!

Present

Hugh walked out from the bathroom and stepped into the room he had waked up. It wasn’t familiar to him in any ways. He glanced at the bed, all the sheets were crumbled but luckily for him, there was no recognizable partner. His head was killing him. He realized he was only in boxers, he picked up pants from the floor, his рубашка was nowhere...

Guys.. I've been so sick this days.. And I have absolutely no will to write.... And besides.. There's so many Huli FF here, I think I bored Ты to death :P
Anyway.. I decided I'll shrink my fic, because I don't want to be a pain in the жопа, попка anymore....
You're getting two еще chapters after this one, and that's it...
I hope Ты enjoyed Чтение it, as much as Ты could, anyway.
Love Ты all
♥


Chapter 23: Главная

A week later

“Hey there little one” Hugh smiled at the baby girl he was holding. He couldn't believe that he was there. That he had had the courage to come Главная and be with his family. He...

So, so sorry for not posting sooner, but I have been, and am sick,
and ... I want to feel better, so what's better than making Ты happier and getting some reviews in the process :)
I Любовь Ты all so much :))))))
Enjoy!

Chapter 11: How much complicated does it get?

Four months later

“Fifteen- love” Becca yelled from her chair Далее to the Теннис court. She had been an umpire for all the matches between Charlie-Billy and Hugh-Lisa, including this one.
Hugh smirked, he and Lisa were wining, three gems to zero in the first set. Finally, he'd got a good enough partner. Not that Becca wasn't good at...

New chapter! Yes! I Любовь spoiling Ты :DDDD
No one else seems to have that job, so I need to do it XDDD
or, I WANT to do it :)))))
I Любовь my sinners so so much!!
And keep rating and reviewing... I Любовь that ;)

Enjoy :D

Chapter 6: Realizations

The Далее morning

Hugh woke up just to find Lisa curled up Далее to him. He smiled, he hadn't yet gotten used to waking up Далее to her. She was so beautiful, so peaceful. In the mornings like this, when they actually hadn't been woken up by alarm and rushed to get ready for shooting, he loved nothing еще than wait for her to wake up. It was a weird thing, waking...

Эй, guys...
No matter what happens here, I'm gonna be with Ты all,
and I hope I have your watching my back (but Ты kinda proved me right last night )
I want to THANK Ты all!!!! :)))))
I Любовь Ты and this spot just too much!
And I'm gonna continue on posting my new fic, it's getting еще exciting every time :D
Oh, and I'm kinda sad that Jo died....
It's strange when Ты kill someone for the first time,in the fics, it's even stranger O.o

oh, wait...
XDDDD that didn't sound right...
Anyway...
Enjoy :)))))



Chapter 4: ужин and play

Two months later

As the on год mark after Jo's death came and went, Hugh...

Hello hello :DDDDDD How have Ты been guys?
I hope Ты were good :) if not, this will, hopefully, make Ты a bit better ;)

Enjoy.... :)))))))))
And, I would like to thank Ты on your reviews :D there's no better feeling than praise :)



Chapter 3: Everything else but cooking

11 months later

“Hugh, we're back...” Lisa called from the doorway. She and Becca went shopping three hours before.
He didn't reply. He was too immersed in playing the piano. A piece he wrote eleven months ago, the день after his wife's funeral. It was the only thing that he had played ever since then.
Lisa came in the room....