"Cuddy? What are doing here?" House asked as he opened his door.
"I needed to see you...tell toi things."
She entered the small apartment and closed the door behind her.
"What things?" He asked as he leaned against the couch.
She walked closer to him and placed her hands on haut, retour au début of his shoulders.
"I care if you're happy because you're my best friend, my constant,...you are the man of my life." She a dit as she looked up into his eyes.
"You mean it?" House asked as he ran a hand through her hair.
"I l’amour you." She a dit as she reached up and kissed him deeply. He responded par pulling her closer to him.
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House sat on his bed. She stood in front of him. Slowly, she unbuttoned her haut, retour au début and pulled it from her body. A lacy white bra was revealed. House placed his hands against her covered breasts and heard her sigh.
She pulled his hands down and then slowly sat on haut, retour au début of his lap. He gently kissed her right cheek and then her left before claiming her lips again.
After a few minutes of making out, House pulled away from her lips. He pushed her down on the lit and hovered above her. She reached a hand up and stroked his scruff beard.
House unzipped her jupe and pulled it down her legs. He then leaned down and kissed her above her belly button. She ran a hand through his hair.
He took one hand and slid her lanière, thong off, as the other hand reached between her legs. He stroked her softly. She moaned at the sudden sensation.
"I l’amour you, Cuddy." House a dit before he started to Kiss below her belly button.
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"That was great. Just what I needed." House a dit as he sat against his headboard.
"Yeah, it was great." She a dit as she pulled on her jupe and looked in the mirror to fix her hair.
"It's cold out tonight. Do toi want to borrow a veste ou something?" He asked as he reached for his vicodin bottle.
"No. I have a sweater in my car." She a dit as she pulled on her haut, retour au début and sat down suivant to him on the bed.
"It was really nice tonight, Greg." She a dit as she placed a hand over his.
"You don't have to beurre me up. I always pay." He a dit as he pulled out a hundred dollar bill from his dresser.
She smiled and took the money.
"I meant what I said. toi should be as sweet and generous with the real Cuddy." She a dit as she stood up.
House smiled sadly to himself.
"Reality is never as simple...Thanks for playing into this fantasy."
"Oh, it's fine. It's kind of romantic in a way...I really look that much like her?" She asked.
"You could be her doppleganger." He a dit as he lay down against his pillows.
She smiled sadly this time and turned to walk out of the room.
"You should tell her how toi feel. I bet she really does feel the same way." She a dit over her shoulder.
"Maybe she does..." He a dit in a far away voice.
"See ya' around." She a dit as she left the room.
"Bye." He replied as he turned on his side and looked out his bedroom window.
"It got dark fast." He a dit to himself before closing his eyes.