She jumped when House threw open the door; House briefly looked at her and then close and locked the door. Cuddy gave him a worried look, House was surprised how much emotions she had in her eyes. Doubt, expectation, passion, pain. He stepped closer to her, putting his cane away. Cuddy raised her hand and stepped back, hiding her desk.
“No,” she gasped unconvincingly.
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“Don’t worry I don’t bite,” House announced, still limping to her.
“No, but you hurt,” Cuddy said weakly. “I’m too tired, House. I don’t want to play anymore.” By now, House get to her,...
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