The headlines in the Wall Street Journal and Society page indicated that MacBeth Tearlag Stratford and Gregory House M.D. were secretly married one week ago in Manassas, Virginia sending shockwaves through Stratford Enterprises when it was revealed that the marriage had occurred without a prenuptial agreement.
House and MacBeth walked through the hospital doors and were greeted with stares from all of the staff. MacBeth was delighted to show off her wedding set, the set that had belonged to House's Grandmother. She had insisted that it be altered, sized to fit her fingers. They grabbed an elevator first to the second floor where House got off and walked the short distance to his office. MacBeth continued to the third floor.
As soon as House walked in his staff jumped up. Chase rushed forward and slapped his back, "Congratulations. I never thought you'd get married."
"You managed to get her to the altar without a prenup? You are the man." Foreman announced.
"I'm just glad that Duncan has his dad now." Thirteen said.
"Yes, well can we talk about our new patient?"
There was a call, Thirteen picked it up. "House, it's your wife."
"Yes dear?" He said with an exaggerated voice.
"I need to talk to you."
"I have a patient."
"Patient, darling, you know life and death. I'll talk to you later." he hung up.
She jumped up and went up to the fourth floor , walked into the presentation room and tapped her foot as she watched House write something on the white board as Chase went through a file.
Chase didn't bother to look up. He told the team, "A 21 year old presented in July complaining of a large painless lump in the left arm pit which he reported having for the six months prior . He is a manual laborer working in the new Princeton library project. He's from Tamil Nadu, India. There's no history of episodic fever, cough, weight loss, swelling of the left upper extremity or any lumps elsewhere in the body. Clinical examination revealed a mobile and non-tender mass of matted lymph nodes measuring 5 cm 5 cm with heterogeneous (soft to firm) consistency with some cystic areas, in the central part of the left axilla No other lymph node groups were significantly enlarged. External genitalia were normal. General examination revealed no other abnormalities.
"Tubercular axillary lymphadenitis?" MacBeth suggested.
House pulled the sucker out of his mouth and stared at her along with the rest of the team. House shrugged and told them, "Get a chest x-ray and get a CB3 and CB4, check for leucocytosis, eosinophilia or parasites." They all exited with their orders.
"Did I say something wrong?" She asked.
"No, you're diagnosis was worth checking out so that's what we're doing. You should be a doctor not a paper pusher."
"I need to talk to you."
He looked at her in her Edwardian slip dress and flowers placed in the bun that sat high on her head. He loved her little body and thought seriously about bending her over his desk and having her.
She looked at him and knew that expression. "Oh, for God's sakes Greg, I'm going to be bowlegged before you're done with me. Can you forget about my thighs and concentrate on what I need to ask you?"
"Hmm, I don't know. The thighs are pretty tempting." He grabbed her hand and pulled her to him and then began rubbing her thighs.
She jumped back and said, "Greg, I don't have time for your genital workout. The stockholders are going nuts right now. Several important deals are going south because of our marriage."
"Our marriage?" He asked. She threw the newspaper at him and he read the article. He looked over at her, "You never asked me to sign a prenup."
"I know, I have an old fashioned approach to marriage and relationships. I'm the only multi-millionaire that doesn't believe in pre-nups, but now I'm catching flak. Most of my money is in trusts; you wouldn't be able to touch it anyway even if we divorce. But I probably have a third of my estate that isn't in a trust. Would you be willing to sign a post-nup so that I can get these deals to go through?"
He sat down and looked her over. It seemed strange, like she was testing him. I thought it was odd that she didn't ask me to sign anything. I bet Charles and Wyman are crapping in their pants. Oh, I could yank their chain and say no. But then he looked at MacBeth who had been willing to gamble her fortune on him and he knew he couldn't disappoint her. He had to let her know that this marriage wasn't about the money, he really did love her.
"Where do I sign?"
She smiled sweetly and hugged him. "The documents are being delivered as we speak. My thighs are ready for you Dr. House. Where would you like your reward?"
House smiled slyly. Office sex was some of his favorite sex. He was excited about his reward and started looking around. "My office?" His voice was higher than usual, almost childlike. She went and locked both doors and closed the blinds.
He took his arm and pushed everything to one side on his desk as she sashayed towards him. Judging from the bulge in his pants, this wasn't going to take long. He sat on the edge of his desk on the drawer side as MacBeth slinked up to him. Her hands ran down his broad chest as she kissed his rough beard and lips.
He felt her breast through the filmy silk of her Eduardian dress. Reaching down, he slowly pulled the skirt of the dress up while exploring the tip of her tongue with his. He felt her pubic mound under the silk of her panties which only increased the pressure in his genitals. Finding the elastic of her panties, he pushed his fingers under and felt inside her. She was warm and wet.
His zipper unzipped easily for her. She stuck her hand inside and unleashed his erection. He felt like a thick broom handle. Despite being hard and ready, she still played with him, pulling back slightly from her mouth to concentrate on the feel of her hand jerking firmly up and down his shaft. Her pressure was increasing and so was the rhythm. He swallowed hard and yanked on her panties, tearing them off and throwing them down on the floor. Without permission, he turned her around and bent her over the desk, spread her legs and entered her from behind. It was only a few thrusts before he exploded inside her over and over as he let out short but loud moans. He stopped and fell over onto her back, panting hard.
"Honey, as flattering as it is to have you this spent, you need to pull out and get back to work, there are people in the next room who keep trying to open your door."
House glanced over. Under the blinds he could see feet just outside his office. He chuckled and pulled out, dressed himself and swatted her on the butt. "You better get those thighs back upstairs." MacBeth pulled down her skirt and went to the bathroom to clean up.
House let the team in and they all looked at each other as they stared at the torn panties on the floor. House glanced down at the object of their attention, then said, "Oh that's where I put them. I like to wear MacBeth's underwear; it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside." He watched them roll their eyes and then he asked. "Do you have something to tell me?"
"Blood tests came back negative for leucocytosis, eosinophilia or parasites. Tests were negative for parasites. We're still waiting to do the aspiration when he gets back from radiology."
"Wait until tonight and get another blood sample. Do a scan and then and another needle aspiration."
As they walked out the door to do the tests Foreman turned to them, "House almost seems happy, doesn't he? I guess that's what happens when you're getting laid on a regular basis. Did you see his desk?"
"When you're wife's hot, you can't always wait." Chase added.
Thirteen said nothing but shook her head at the boys.
House bent over and picked up his wife's panties from the floor, stuffing them in his desk drawer. He was checking the test results when the phone call came in, "Honey, the papers are here for you to sign."
When he arrived, there was a woman with a brief case standing by her desk. "Piper, this is my husband, Gregory House. Honey, Piper's the notary and you're going to have to give her your driver's license for identification."
House pulled out his wallet and gave his license to her. "I need to get back, where do I sign?"
"You should read this and have an attorney look at it before you sign it."
"You trusted me when we got married, I trust you."
"Still, all I want you to sign right now and have acknowledged is that you have received the documents and were told to go see an attorney." She pulled out the document to be signed from the package.
He was getting frustrated, "Just show me where to sign."
"Damn it, Greg, no! You need to go talk to a lawyer before you sign the agreement. Please."
"Ok!." He signed the acknowledgment.
After Piper left House told MacBeth, "It wasn't Tubercular axillary lymphadenitis but that was a brilliant try. MacBeth, you have a gift for medicine. Even I hadn't even thought of that."
"What is it?"
It turned out that the nocturnal venous blood smear examination showed eosinophilia but failed to show any microfilaria. The absolute eosinophil count was 2520/mm. He had a massive infection of round worms which had caused permanent damage to his lymph system and kidneys. House had him treated and within two days he went home with medication.
House had Wilson make an appointment with his attorney for lunch the following day. House had the documents delivered to the attorney that afternoon so he could review them before they met. He took Wilson with him to the appointment.
"Uh, if I say things in front of James, then the attorney-client privilege may not apply to this communication. Are you okay with that?"
"He's my peeps. I need him to tell me what to do."
"Ok." The attorney looked straight at House. "Your wife is rich and my advice is not to sign this at all. You're already married. If she had wanted to control what you could get in a divorce, she should have thought of that before."
"I'm signing this so just tell me what I'm signing."
"Well, if this were a prenup I wouldn't have any complaints. She's being extremely generous. For every year of marriage until the tenth year you receive $1.0 million dollars if you divorce. If you make it to the ten year anniversary mark, from there on out you get $25.0 million dollars and stock in Stratford Enterprises if you divorce. But the best thing is that she has already started a trust fund for you. It was created yesterday."
"A trust fund?"
"It's irrevocable, so the money has all ready been set aside for you for the rest of your life. She set it up with $5.0 million and has agreed to deposit $500,000 every year up until ten years from now. So essentially she's giving you $10.0 million dollars, no matter what happens. You're a millionaire Dr. House. Like I said, she's being very generous."
House looked at Wilson who started laughing, "House, you are one lucky SOB."
"Wait, if it is in a trust, who's the trustee?" House asked.
House drove home in the Ferrari, walked into the Cottage and upstairs to the bathroom. MacBeth was sitting in the large soak tub. She looked up at him and started to giggle, knowing he had just spoken to the attorney. He started to get undressed, "Where's Duncan?"
"Asleep. Big day. He had lots of visitors, a nanny party." She watched the trousers come off and then the boxers. She liked the way House looked in the nude. He was very sexy, with a nice package. She didn't even mind the scar on his leg. She didn't notice it much considering her attention was drawn elsewhere. In fact, he was as sexy nude as Guillermo, and Guillermo was very sexy. He walked to the tub and she moved forward to let him get in behind her. He climbed in and she leaned back onto his chest.
"Guillermo?" He said in her ear. She chuckled. "I thought he wasn't allowed to talk to you?"
"When they found out we were married, his fiancé relented. Tomás called me and told me that Guillermo had apparently been depressed and hard to live with over the last few weeks. Memo told her that we were family and had been family for years. Tomás was refusing to be his best man because she had banished me. He told Tomás that he was about to call the engagement off because he couldn't understand how she could be so jealous of me. As soon as we got married he gave her an ultimatum. So next weekend they're coming to see us and Tomás is going to join us too."
"I see, well can I invite some guests?" House asked as he washed her breasts and kissed her neck.
"Sure, the more the merrier. Who are you thinking of inviting?"
"Wilson and Cuddy."
"Excellent. By all means."
House kept washing and touching her body all over. "Let's go to bed before Duncan wakes up."
"You're like the little boy who gets a new toy and plays with it nonstop. I'm your radio flyer...you're going to ride me until my wheels fall off."
"Come on let's get you under those nice sheets of yours."
She stood up and he looked up at her sweet little ass. He couldn't believe that this was his wife and his life. He could touch, taste and screw her whenever he wanted. Well, almost anytime. And he could do it in 1200 count sheets. Reaching up, House put both of his hands on her cheeks as she leaned out for the towel. She turned around, looked down into his blue eyes and saw his impish grin. She shook her head in amusement.
"You are insatiable," she said. He stood up and reached around her, pulling her smooth body into his hairy one. "Greg! You're already hard! We've been married five days and you've acted like a horny 18 year old dropping your drawers every five minutes."
"Yeah, isn't that great! Get that ass in bed now."
They went into the bedroom where House picked her up and put her down on the bed. Climbing in next to her, he ran his hand down from her shoulder and over the round, full breasts. Even though she was no longer breast feeding, her breasts were fuller and the nipples larger, darker and more erect since the baby had been born. He licked around the areolas and then the tips of the nipples before lavishing kisses on her nipples and breasts. His tongue traveled down the middle of her body to the belly button where he stuck it inside. Playing with pubic hair, he grinned up at her, watching her face as he stuck two fingers inside to see if she was ready for him. She was starting to get wet, but he decided to help her along. He circled her clit with his tongue until she started to moan.
"Greg, now. I want you inside now. Now!"
He kneed her legs open and pulled himself up, pushing insde with one quick move. Her eyes flew open as he knocked up against her cervix. She slipped her arm and his neck and bucked up so hard and fast that his rhythm got off. The difference between their rhythms only enhanced the feel as they tried to get back in sync. She flattened into the bed and tilted her pelvis up then stopped all movement. He kept thrusting as she came fast and hard. He continued slipping in and out until she grabbed the sheets and screamed. He felt her contractions over and over, making him come too. It was like a white searing heat going through him. He eventually fell onto the bed and grabbed his chest. Damn my heart is going fifty miles a minute. I'm going to have to slow this down, it's getting to me.
"Honey, that was great, just like the last twenty times in six days, but I need a rest, I'm starting to get sore and raw. You've got to slow down. Please?"
"I knew it was too good to be true. You're already getting a "headache" aren't you?" He teased.
"You either have something to prove or maybe you don't think the marriage is going to last so you're tapping me every five minutes, but I need a break!"
"Okay. I guess." He was actually thinking the same thing. My boy is getting chafed too.
"Now, I want you to go to your side of the bed and I'll stay over here. If you stay on that side for the rest of the night I'll ask Guillermo to let you use your trust fund to buy something. Okay?"
"Why don't we cuddle?"
"Because cuddling to you means doggy style. I need some sleep and my warm fuzzy spot needs a rest. Park it for a couple of nights okay?"
He nodded and turned on his side to sleep. "I knew the honeymoon wouldn't last."
"Oh give it a rest."
As usual, Duncan woke up at 4 a.m. crying. MacBeth rolled over and nudged House. House came out of a sound sleep. He poked a finger in MacBeth's back, "The baby is awake."
"Yeah, you're turn; I've been doing it for the last six months."
"Hey, I have a bum leg."
"Yeah, well you're going to have two bum legs if you don't get your ass in there and feed him."
House got up, tired, wanting to go back to sleep, but the baby was howling by now. Traveling downstairs, he retrieved a bottle, brought it up and went into the dimly lit baby's room. He picked Duncan up and took him back to bed with him. MacBeth looked up as House laid Duncan down between them and gave him the bottle. Duncan held it himself, drank most of it and then nodded off. The three of them fell asleep. In the morning MacBeth woke up and realized her body was at an angle. She turned over and saw that House was at the same angle. They formed a perfect "V" in the bed and the baby slept peacefully between them. She laughed when she realized that the baby had more room to move than they did. House was snoring and Duncan was still asleep so she got up, grabbed a T-shirt and went downstairs. Looking out the front window, a doe pranced by. It was fall and the leaves had turned a lovely crimson red and burnt orange. She thought about the last two years and couldn't believe that upstairs in her bed were her son and husband.
House was starting to warm up to the Mansion. Now that he had learned how to get around it he was like a kid in a candy store. It had the downstairs kitchens and scullery quarters where the cook and the cook's help slept. Also downstairs was a gym, billiards room and an old indoor swimming pool that was no longer in use and had been drained and the door locked. The outdoor heated swimming pool next to the tennis courts served the guests when they wanted to swim or play in the water. The fourth floor had several guest bedrooms in the south wing and servant quarters in the north wing. The third floor had six bedrooms, three sitting rooms, seven bathrooms and a small dining/sitting area next to the atrium. The second floor had the living room, the ballroom, the veranda, the game room, and now a very large playroom for one very small boy.
The main floor had the library, the conservatory and the dining room along with two sitting rooms. The library housed one of the largest private collections in the world. If you counted the living room, ballroom and conservatory, you would find three Steinways and one Kurtz for House to play. The conservatory also housed several other musical instruments. House spent hours going through the instruments and the sheet music. There was a Bose system in each of the major rooms, including speakers in the bathrooms.
The Friday that the guests were to arrive, House watched as MacBeth dressed up in a 1920s tennis outfit. She had on a blue jumper and calf length white pleated skirt. He could tell she was trying her best to downplay her body and features. Obviously, she didn't want Guillermo's fiancé to feel in competition with her. Her hair was down but back in a headband. She turned and smiled at House with a grin that told him how excited she was to see Guillermo again. Duncan was playing on the rug in the changing room next to his mom. House went in and poked Duncan playfully with his cane. Duncan squealed.
"I'm so excited."
"You saw him just four weeks ago."
"But I thought it would be the last time, I feel like he's coming home from the war. And it's your first time to meet Tomás."
House played with Duncan while MacBeth ran around trying to take care of the food and guest arrangements. Tomás loved one of the fourth floor rooms, the one directly above MacBeth's, so MacBeth made sure his room was prepared. She decided to put Guillermo and Cassie at the far end on the third floor, Lisa was in the bedroom that shared the sitting room with Guillermo's bedroom and then Wilson was put in the room that shared the sitting room adjacent to MacBeth's bedroom.
Jason called and said that he had just picked up the guests from the airport. House had taken the call and made his way by elevator to the downstairs to let her know. Walking into the kitchen, House found MacBeth rolling the meat for Rouladen. The staff was laughing and teasing each other. The laughter stopped when House walked in. MacBeth looked at everyone and said, "Come on guys, he has a sense of humor! Greg, are you hungry?"
"No, I just wanted to let you know that Jason and the guests are on their way." Everyone immediately started grinning and House thought they all looked way too happy to be employees. He felt like he had just told them that Santa Claus was coming.
MacBeth washed and wiped her hands on a towel, went over and kissed House and then turned to the cook, "The meat is ready...I'm going up to welcome the guests." She took her apron off. They walked to the elevator and rode to the first floor.
"Where's the baby?"
"The nanny has him, he's sleeping."
She straightened her skirt as they sat in the atrium. She pulled the bell rope and a servant appeared. "Kate, please bring me a gin and tonic. Honey, do you want something?"
"I'll have a Guinness." Kate left to go get the drinks.
MacBeth blurted out, "I know the Guinness Family. They're a hoot. They throw the best parties."
"Well maybe we can get invited to one."
"I'm sure we will, they like me." She smiled and wiggled her eyebrows. House was sitting on the love seat and MacBeth in the chair, her foot wiggling nervously as she waited. Unable to keep still, she went over and sat down next to him. "You know, I shouldn't tell you this because you'll get a big head, but I haven't been this happy for a long time. I love you."
He couldn't help but smile despite the fact that he wasn't comfortable showing her how happy he was. He felt he was giving something of himself away; but she was so generous with her feelings that he couldn't help himself. "I love you too."
The door opened and Guillermo appeared. MacBeth tried to contain herself, to keep from getting into trouble with Memo's fiancé. She saw Tomás come through the door and then Jason with the luggage--but no woman. MacBeth, not seeing any female, ran up and tackled Memo and Tomás and started laughing and giggling. They all hugged like family that hadn't seen each other in years. House stood back, leaning on his cane, waiting to see the dragon lady that had kept these three apart. No one appeared.
"Where's the wicked witch of the west?" House asked Memo.
Memo walked over to House and shook his hand. "I'm afraid that Cassie decided she couldn't come. She's not comfortable with meeting MacBeth."
Tomás started laughing, "Papa, tell Mac or I will."
"Tell me what?"
Guillermo took a deep breath and gave his son a look of annoyance, "I broke off the engagement."
Tomás jumped in, "Mac, I've never seen him so angry. Last night he asked her what time she would be ready and she told him that if he wanted to marry her, he couldn't go. He started yelling! Papa, yelling! I have never seen him so angry. He told her to grow up. 'Mac is married to the man she loves and who is the father of her son. She has been a friend of my family for twenty years. I am not going to abandon my friendship with her and her husband because you are jealous. I cannot live with a woman who has so little faith in me. I am sorry Cassie, but I am going to go see MacBeth and Greg. You can keep the ring,' and he stormed out with me following behind like a happy little puppy dog."
"Memo, call her and tell her you didn't mean it. I don't want your engagement to end because of me."
Tomás started waving his hands back and forth, "Yes you do, MacBeth. She had us fooled. She was nice and sweet but she turned ugly." He started shaking his head, "No, no...I won't accept her as my step-mother, she's a bitch."
"Tomás!" Guillermo gave a warning look to his son to behave. "Mac, it is better this way." He kissed her forehead, "I need to take a shower; can I go to my room now?"
"Of course Memo, you have the south corner room and Tomás, you have your usual room. Try to keep your IPOD down so I can sleep." She teased him.
A few hours later they were all in the living room. MacBeth had informed everyone that it would be an informal weekend so Memo and Tomás showed up in sports jackets, polo shirts and trousers. House was in a t-shirt and jeans. Wilson was the first to arrive from Princeton, dressed in a nice polo shirt and trousers. His luggage was taken to the bedroom while he joined everyone in the living room for drinks.
"Mac, you look great, very happy!" Guillermo announced. She had gained a little weight and looked healthier in the late 60's elephant pants made from a goldenrod Liberty pattern and a low cut acetate blouse from the same era.
The door opened downstairs and within a minute Lisa Cuddy made her way up the stairs in a sweater and flip skirt, looking gorgeous. Guillermo's face lit up and Tomás noted his father's enthusiasm. Soon after Lisa joined them they were all laughing at some of the stories about House that Wilson and Lisa told. House was amused that he was causing so much laughter. Not wanting to be outdone, he joined in, telling them some stories about the clinic. After an hour they were called into dinner.
They sat at the front table, the smaller one next to the large fireplace. Cuddy sat between Memo and Tomás. MacBeth was seated between Wilson and House. The dinner went on for several hours and then they retired to the game room downstairs where Lisa challenged Memo to a billiards match. She was good and although Memo was better, he let her win. Memo had no ego when it came to games and if it was better to let someone else win, he did. Despite his lack of ego in social occasions, he was extremely aggressive in business which was why he was so successful.
Tomás cornered MacBeth, "I like this Lisa Cuddy. Papa is attracted to her. Is she staying for the weekend?"
"Yes. I like her too. There's only one catch...she's Jewish and your father is Roman Catholic."
"It could be worse."
"She could be an Episcopalian!" Tomás joked.
"I'm gonna kick your butt if you don't take that back!"
"You know how I like a good butt kicking from you MacBeth!" They laughed and hugged each other. MacBeth ruffled Tomás's hair and swatted him on his behind as he walked away.
Guillermo laughed all weekend in the presence of Cuddy. Cuddy was enamored with Guillermo and by Saturday night, Cuddy was enjoying the carnal pleasures of one of the world's best lovers. By Sunday she would have followed him and his tongue up the Amazon. She was falling in love and Guillermo wasn't far behind. Guillermo was feeling a little guilty for enjoying a woman's company so soon after dumping his fiancé. But he had learned a long time ago that the heart is not the most predictable organ in the body.
Guillermo and MacBeth found themselves up early on Sunday and went for a horseback ride together. Guillermo was joyful and playful, confiding to MacBeth that he really enjoyed Cuddy's company. They went riding at top speed, jumping logs and fences with ease. House woke up to an empty bed and went in search of his wife. He made his way out to the veranda and saw Guillermo and MacBeth flying through the meadows and over fences. Damn her, she's behaving like an idiot riding and jumping at that speed. My son is going to be motherless if she continues riding like that. Taco better hold onto his nads cause I'm gonna break them if he doesn't make her slow down.
House grabbed one of the electric golf carts and started after his wife. He finally found her and Guillermo in the far garden (half a mile from the Manor) on a bench. Her head was laying on Guillermo's shoulder and she was giggling. House knew intellectually that MacBeth wasn't cheating on him but the intimacy they shared from years of being close still made House jealous.
"Hey Taco, that happens to be the woman who claims I'm what makes her knees knock ...so if you're thinking of playing hide the sausage, go play with Cuddy."
"Greg, you are funny. I was just telling Mac that I like playing hide the sausage with Cuddy."
"Too much information." He turned and faced MacBeth, "You have a death wish...I'm taking your pony away from you." He walked towards her horse.
"You're joking aren't you?"
"No... galloping at breakneck speeds...jumping the Chris Reeves Memorial fence...you're walking."
"Greg, don't touch Diogenes--he'll resist."
"You're saying that because you don't want me to take your horse."
"I'm saying it because you'll get your ass kicked if you touch him."
House stopped and decided that MacBeth might just be telling him the truth because she wasn't prone to lying.
"Greg, she's telling you the truth. No one but George and Mac can handle Diogenes without him bucking."
"Fine, if I can't take the horse, I'll take you."
"I buck too. What is your problem?"
"My problem is that you aren't going to live to have your son tell you that he hates you when he's 14 if you keep riding like that."
Guillermo laughed, "We've been riding like this since we were kids."
He walked up to MacBeth, "You're not a kid...you have one."
MacBeth was pissed. Mad because he was making her feel guilty but she understood his concern, "Okay, you win. I'll be a good girl; you can go back to the Manor."
"So that you can k-noodle with lover boy here after I'm gone? Is he going to behave?"
"I don't know. Memo, are you going to feel me up or try to get me into bed?"
"As you always say, been there, done that, bought the t-shirt."
House chuckled and kissed his wife. "Well, I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to buy a return ticket, she's more fun than Space Mountain."
MacBeth got back on Diogenes and the three of them made their way to the stables. Mac turned to Guillermo, "Do you think he'll always be jealous?"
"You better hope so." Guillermo smiled and winked.
I hope that you enjoyed MacBeth's story. If you enjoyed it, PLEASE leave a review so others can see! Thanks again for reading. Knowing that I have people who read my stories encourages me to read more. I have another old storie, Flowers for Gregory, that I have been asked to post here on . I will start it soon, I have to edit some. I also have a story on the house md / oc babe link on my profile that is new and I'm posting. Take care and thanks again for reading. Kim Brogan (Gorblimey2)