p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"span style="mso-spacerun: 'yes'; font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; font-size: 12.0000pt;"7:20. The alarm clock blasts on, ripping Allison Cameron from her last peaceful moments of sleep. She rolls over and slams her hand against the top of the blasted contraption to shut it off when an arm sneaks out from under the covers, wrapping itself around her waist, pulling her deeper into the warmth of the blanket. /span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"span style="mso-spacerun: 'yes'; font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; font-size: 12.0000pt;"Allison groans. She knows she and Chase have to get up and get ready for work, but there was something about her Australian lovers broad forearms embracing her tightly that made her want say "Screw it" and stay in bed all day and do absolutely nothing. But, she knew that couldn't happen. They had lives to save, people were counting on them. It was one of the things that made her become a doctor in the first place, her urge to help. Allison took a breath, picked up Chase's hand in hers and put it gently on his stomach, and leaps out of bed, ready to start the day. Before heading to the bathroom, she walks over and kisses Chase on the cheek and whispers in his ear, "Happy anniversary. I love you, but its time to get up before House docks both our pay". /span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: 1.0000pt solid windowtext; mso-border-bottom-alt: 0.5000pt solid windowtext; padding: 0pt 0pt 0pt 0pt; line-height: 150%;"span style="mso-spacerun: 'yes'; font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; font-size: 12.0000pt;"Chase's eyes remain closed but his lips perk into a smile, laughing silently to himself as he knew his wife was right. /span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"span style="mso-spacerun: 'yes'; font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; font-size: 12.0000pt;"Allison groans. She knows she and Chase have to get up and get ready for work, but there was something about her Australian lovers broad forearms embracing her tightly that made her want say "Screw it" and stay in bed all day and do absolutely nothing. But, she knew that couldn't happen. They had lives to save, people were counting on them. It was one of the things that made her become a doctor in the first place, her urge to help. Allison took a breath, picked up Chase's hand in hers and put it gently on his stomach, and leaps out of bed, ready to start the day. Before heading to the bathroom, she walks over and kisses Chase on the cheek and whispers in his ear, "Happy anniversary. I love you, but its time to get up before House docks both our pay". /span/p
p class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: 1.0000pt solid windowtext; mso-border-bottom-alt: 0.5000pt solid windowtext; padding: 0pt 0pt 0pt 0pt; line-height: 150%;"span style="mso-spacerun: 'yes'; font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; font-size: 12.0000pt;"Chase's eyes remain closed but his lips perk into a smile, laughing silently to himself as he knew his wife was right. /span/p