Loud Musica flooded through his small apartment off campus. Students scattered everywhere, from his kitchen, to his living room and through the hallway of his place. He sat there on a wooden bar stool, hunched over slighty, and taking swigs of his cold birra in his hand. He watched in the living room, as couples grinded to the Musica together. He tooks another swig of the beer, now staring from across the room as the green door to the outside creaked open, letting in a cool refreshing breeze, though he could barely feel it. Then he saw her legs, pale but very smooth. Her legs seemed to go on for miles. He swallowed, as if there were a knot in his throat. He moved his eyes from her legs and slowly looked up. He moved his eyes up passed her thighs then pass her abdomen and then eyed her chest, taking in the low cut top, revealing a large amount of cleavage. Her chests slighty up and down as she breathed. He watched her neck now, watching as she moved her head slowly in a circle, and taking her small hand rubbing the side of her long neck. She finally caught his eyes. Her body moved back awkwardly. House had turned his head immediately and pretended to be looking at someone else. She took a deep breath, attempting to build enough courage to go and talk to him. She decided. Her black high heels clicked as she made a confident walk toward him. Cuddy stopped and softly tapped his right muscular shoulder with her index finger.
"Excuse me?"
His head turned and looked at her, piercing blue eyes stared at her.
"..Yes?" He said, as if recitazione annoyed da her prescence.
She froze, not noing what to say. Her lips twitched, signs of trying to say something. But there was nothing coming out, except for rapid breathes.
"Speechless? Yeah, I do have that effect on women."
"Why were te staring at me back there?" Her tone saying she was annoyed da his cockiness.
"Because I can." His tone confident, yet again.
"Um-"
He cut her off.
"Um, first off, there were about 4 different guys staring at you, including me, did te go up to those other guys and ask why they stared at you?"
She froze, yet again.
"No.. I didn't think so."
She glared, her stare mostrare anger but mostrare sexiness at the same time, as her jet black brows furrowed together.
"Anyways.. Greg House." He stuck his rough pale hand out, wanting desperately to feel her warm touch, but he'd never mostra it. She didn't accept, much to House's dismay.
"Lisa Cuddy." She narrowed her eyes at him.
She bit her lip, still staring at him as he stared right back. Oh this is definately going to be fun... He thought to himself, as he made a wry smile at her.
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TBC.
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