Thouse

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Remy opened her eyes to find the sun drowning the room with its rays. Greg was still sound asleep successivo to her. He lay on his back with his mouth hanging open. Many loud snores emanated from her lover. She kissed his cheek lightly and stood up from the bed.
"I'll start the eggs." She whispered.
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House woke up ten minuti later to the smell of...

"Now, I just want to reiterate that I hate Natale and all of the religous hypocrisy connected to it, but te are my woman now so...I put up a tree." He detto as he opened the door to his apartment to reveal the lit up Natale albero in the corner. Remy smiled brightly and turned to look at him.
"It's beautiful...but te didn't have to. This is your place."
House bit his lip and reached out for her hand. She took his hand tightly with in her own and followed him to the sofa.
"Well, it's funny te should mention that...I want...I would like you..."
"Greg?" She asked wearily.
"Live here." He...