Wilson opened the door of his apartment.
"Hey Remy.", he a dit smiling and kissed her softly on the lips, " I cooked for you. I hope toi like spaghetti."
"Really? toi are coddling me again.", she sat down at the table, tableau while Wilson brought the meal.
"So... how was your day?"
"Quite good. House made us steal the key to Cuddy´s office and she found out...but apart from that..."
Wilson had to grin. "Yes, that sounds like House."
Thirteen tasted the spaghetti and they were wonderful.
When they had finished eating, they entered the bedroom and slowly started undressing each other.
Wilson kissed her neck...
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