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Chapter 3
Surprise! And not the good kind…
A few weeks later I showed up at work and colomba right into clinic duty in hopes of getting my mind off of House.
The first patient I had was saying something about a headache and sore throat. I diagnosed her with a head cold, gave her meds, and sent her on her way. I was feeling a bit under the weather myself and threw up in the bath room. After fixing myself I went to my office to find House sitting in my seat.
“I need te to approve a liver biopsy”
` “Ok, fine, go do it” I detto hoping he would leave before I told him how much I needed him, how much every sposta he made, made me want to baciare him with all the passion in the world, how much I really wanted him. I was thrust from my fantasies when he walked out of my office.
After a few minuti he returned looking confused, one thing House rarely was.
“Why did te just let me do a liver biopsy on a guy with a broken finger?”
“I don’t have time House” My lips quivered softly at saying his name.
“No, te just want me to go away.” He detto stepping closer to me.
After watching him get closer, I took a moment to regain my thoughts. God he looked so muscular…. What was I saying? Oh yeah.
“You’re a genius! No wonder I hired you!” I detto sarcastically.
“No te hired me because te want to jump me.” Another step closer. If only he knew how much he was right. If only he knew how sexy and sensual he looked.
“I hired te because I know you’d be good for my hospital.”
“You hired me because te like me, because te want me.” He detto stepping so close I could feel the need and passion building in my body. I could feel and smell his sweet breath on my face, and his intoxicating cologne.
“No, I knew te were a good doctor.”
“No, te wanted to jump me.” He repeated getting so close now I could almost feel his cuore beat. Again I longed to pull him close and baciare him, to slowly and passionately baciare him, I sighed knowing that I couldn’t.
“I…I…” I was distracted da his muscles and the look in his eyes, they were pilled with lust and passion.
After a few moments of just staring at him I replied, “Then why haven’t I.”
“You did rememb-” He cut off and suddenly looked haunting.
“You were remembering the hallucination weren’t you?” I asked softly.
“Y…yes.” He admitted sadly shaking his head. I was shocked at how honest he was being…what was going on?
“I…”
“Shhh..” He cut me off, “I don’t want your pity,” And with that he walked out.
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The rest of the giorno went da slowly as I replayed the conversation House and I had had earlier. Also being sick made me feel più miserable than usual. I ended up throwing up only one più time that giorno and was fine until I got ready for work the successivo morning.
Lucas saw me vomit and asked me if I was ok and I told him I was and not to worry.
“Since when have te been throwing up?” He asked.
“Yesterday morning.”
“Did te throw up last night?”
“No.”
“Are te late?”
“Wha- what do te mean? I was late for work yesterday because I overslept…”
“No no not that kind of late.”
“What do te mean?”
“Your period.”
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, fuck…
