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Shivers ran down Gillian's spine, despite the fact she was curled under her quilt. Her blood still ran cold when her memories flashed to Cal being held at gunpoint, even though he was now safely asleep in the next room. She restlessly turned to see the faint red glow of the digital clock beside her. 3:41am. She was restless, her mind still racing from the day's events, her heart had not slowed to a comfortable pace since Cal had escaped with his life. Her eyes were wide open, but her lids still felt heavy, she could not bring sleep upon her. She was scared. She remembered Cal in the room next...

Cal was sitting at his desk, staring off into space when Gillian entered the room. She had on a really short black dress, and fishnets underneath. To complete the look, she was wearing black high heels. Cal stood up feeling a blush coming on, and he knew his pupils would be fully dilated. Foster didn’t say a word as she walked closer to Cal’s desk. Cal stood in front of the desk. He began to open his mouth to talk when Gillian grabbed him and shoved him against a wall.
    She kissed him furiously, grabbing his black overcoat to pull him closer to her. Foster intertwined...

Author's Note: Forgot to mention this in the first chapter but I don't own the show Lie to Me or any of its characters (no matter how much I want to).
Cal: And this is true because if she DOES own the show and characters then I'd probably be making out with Gillian at the moment.
Me: Thanks for that bit of info Cal....... Alright then! Hope you enjoy!! :)
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It was easy to tell herself it was just dinner with her best friend as she walked out of the elevator and towards the parking lot. It was much harder to convince herself that said statement was true, however....

When they got there they felt like someone tried to drown them.It was so wet outide.

"My house." he said thinking the same thing as Gillian.

"Yeah thanks. I don't want to eat here looking like this...eww!"

"Carryout or eat in." The man behind the counter asked.

"Carryout?" he asked Gillian one more time. She nodded her head yes.

"Carryout." He confirmed. He ordered for both of them knowing what she wanted. He was told they would have to wait 30 minutes. "Time to sit with Gilli."

She pat the seat on the bench next to her begging him to sit down.

"Hungry?" She asked making conversation.

"Starving." He...