Mr House New Vegas Novels & Stories

"Nancy sweetheart, please show him how the massage is done so he can take over from you." "Yes sir." "Um before that, Anderson. Turn on the TV, I would like to watch a thriller movie." Anderson's palm balled into a tight fist. He reluctantly picked up the remote control with his free hand and switched through channels, "what do you want?" "Anything you recommend," James's smile grew, "it has to be something you like too because I know you have quite an exquisite taste.." Anderson glared at him hard, so James quickly added. "..in thriller movies."

The house that had once been a showroom for a life was becoming simply a room. He looked up when I walked in. Something moved across his face, surprise, quickly masked, then something else that he covered even faster and that I recognized, despite everything, as relief. Then the mask came back. "Well." He leaned back in his chair. "Look who's here. My beautiful wife." He lifted his glass in a mock toast. "You're home. Miss me already, beautiful?" I stood in the middle of the living room and looked at him. "Shame on you, Joe," I said.

Please understand me, Rosa" Mr Rasmus said and my heart broke into shreds I couldn't hold back the tears burning underneath my eyes, so I went outside and let out a yelp. I immediately covered my mouth with my hand when I heard some footsteps. I hid in between the company's truck and cried like a baby " Who's there?" one of the security guys asked. I guess my loud yelp attracted his attention, I didn't respond He asked again and I remained quiet. After a few minutes of not getting any response, he retracted his steps

He had been to Kendrick's mansion countless times within a year after noticing the gradual downfall of the Harrington Supreme Company. Without staring at his wife who was standing behind him with intense curiosity, Victor pushed the door open. The instant he stepped feet into the room, his hands subconsciously covered his nose because of the strong stench in the room. He even stepped back and mistakenly hit his wife in the process. ‘What is the meaning of this nonsense?!’. He thought, as he couldn't believe it. Still covering his nose, he entered the room further and saw the unconscious Kendrick, who was asleep on the floor.

"Okay fine, get me medicine for my headache. I should be fine after taking that" He keeps his eyes on the road but takes a few glances at me through the rear mirror before nodding "Alright sir" I nod and sigh, closing my eyes as I lean back to rest my head on the chair. I breathed a sigh of relief when the car pulled into my mansion. Without waiting for Lucas, I open the car door and step out squinting at the sun. "I'll be right back sir" Lucas calls out as he drives out of the building probably to get the medicine

I took a seat beside grandma and Nathan said between Dad and I. “You’ve had sex!” Grandma whisper-yelled. “What? How do you know?” “You have this look to you. You’re glowing. Check, you might be pregnant.” She whispered to me she before I could react, she turned to Nathan. “You can call me Beatrice. I’m younger than I look.” Nathan smiled. He nudged my knee with his knee under the table. “Nice to meet you, Mrs. Norvath,” he said.

He was so tiny, so perfect. “You’re going to grow up strong,” I whispered to him. “And I’m going to give you the empire they tried to steal. Ava and Julian will pay for every tear, every humiliation.” Forty minutes later, I pulled up to a modern, secluded house in a quiet estate. Malcolm had done well — high walls, gated entrance, no close neighbors. I parked, carried Keenan inside, and explored the fully stocked nursery and master bedroom. After settling the baby in his new crib, I took a long, hot shower, letting the water wash away the hospital smell. I changed into soft black leggings and an oversized sweater ..comfortable, practical, and hiding the bandages.

His smile giving me the courage I needed to forge on. "MOD is the next I*******m. You get to share your exploration with the world and people can easily locate a place just by syncing with your map. It is also security protected. So, no. You won't have a murderer on your heels just because you've shared an exploration location. Be careful of exes though." The crowd had found it funny. Even Mr Drey's smile widened a little. I continued with more confidence and by the time I was done, there was a standing ovation.