At the end of the day, he’d solved the case fairly quickly and was so eager to see ‘his’ woman. The woman? Her name was Dr Lisa Cuddy. Yes, his boss. Yes, someone he teased endlessly. He couldn’t get her out of his head. Everywhere he looked, she was there. Everything seemed to remind him of her. Every time a woman spoke, he heard her voice instead. Heck, it even happened when Wilson spoke to him that day. Of course, Wilson was rather shocked, and perhaps a little disturbed, سے طرف کی the way House was looking at him. But House didn’t make any snide remarks about the confused look on his face. He simply walked out, without a single word.
There he was standing outside Cuddy’s office. Air caught tight in his chest. دل beating faster than healthy. Blood pressure rapidly increasing. Hands sweaty and clammy. He thought he was having a دل attack. He took a deep breath before turning the handle of the door, and entering her office.
As soon as he walked in she looked up and smiled. She saw he was a little nervous. Gregory House. Nervous. No way she thought. House almost stuttered before he spoke to her.
‘Um, Lisa, about last night. It...’ House began, heartbeat ever increasing.
‘It was a onetime thing. That’s it. It wasn’t meant to happen and the subject will not be brought up again.’ She finished off his sentence, not quite how he was going to finish it off himself.
A onetime thing? House couldn’t believe it. It didn’t just happen. They weren’t caught up in the moment. They weren’t drunk. It was tender, almost sweet, and so unlike House. But he enjoyed it still. He was pondering on this for so long he didn’t realise Cuddy had walked past him and gone ہوم already.
When he did, however, he ran towards the parking lot and onto his beloved bike, and sped towards Cuddy’s house. When he got there he was so much مزید prepared than before, یا so he thought. Adrenalin pumping so fast around his body, he didn’t have time to think before he knew what he was doing.
Before long he was standing outside of Cuddy’s front door and knocking impatiently. Cuddy opened the door, a little confused.
‘House?’
‘Can I come in?’
‘Sure. What is it, House?’
‘I need to tell آپ something...’
There he was standing outside Cuddy’s office. Air caught tight in his chest. دل beating faster than healthy. Blood pressure rapidly increasing. Hands sweaty and clammy. He thought he was having a دل attack. He took a deep breath before turning the handle of the door, and entering her office.
As soon as he walked in she looked up and smiled. She saw he was a little nervous. Gregory House. Nervous. No way she thought. House almost stuttered before he spoke to her.
‘Um, Lisa, about last night. It...’ House began, heartbeat ever increasing.
‘It was a onetime thing. That’s it. It wasn’t meant to happen and the subject will not be brought up again.’ She finished off his sentence, not quite how he was going to finish it off himself.
A onetime thing? House couldn’t believe it. It didn’t just happen. They weren’t caught up in the moment. They weren’t drunk. It was tender, almost sweet, and so unlike House. But he enjoyed it still. He was pondering on this for so long he didn’t realise Cuddy had walked past him and gone ہوم already.
When he did, however, he ran towards the parking lot and onto his beloved bike, and sped towards Cuddy’s house. When he got there he was so much مزید prepared than before, یا so he thought. Adrenalin pumping so fast around his body, he didn’t have time to think before he knew what he was doing.
Before long he was standing outside of Cuddy’s front door and knocking impatiently. Cuddy opened the door, a little confused.
‘House?’
‘Can I come in?’
‘Sure. What is it, House?’
‘I need to tell آپ something...’
Here I am,
So close, but so far from you.
In the cold I am standing,
Outside your stone brick دیوار
I cannot break through.
So I just stand there foolishly,
Peering through your window.
Loosing myself in your deep blue eyes,
My eyes fixed on your broken smile,
آپ are simply all I desire.
The pain inside floods me,
I am drowning in my misery.
But when I see your face, it all seems to fade,
And when I taste your red lips,
My دل skips a beat
As the rest of me goes numb.
The love I feel for آپ is real
But so are fears of hurting you.
So all emotions are pushed aside,
Right اگلے to all the tears I’ve cried.
In this life of wrong I live,
آپ remain the one thing I got right,
The only one I let inside.
Now heartache and hate has filled its place,
And I never want your smile
To fall from your face.
*Inspired سے طرف کی the episode The Itch*
Hi,
This isn't that interesting really, it just made me smile today.
I'm a پرستار of 13. مزید on that later though.
I work in the security industry (malware, viruses, all that jazz).
I bet you're all familiar with spam emails, right?
Now we have this 'saying' in the industry that آپ ain't someone just yet until you're used for spam.
What's funny is that OW made her spam debut earlier this year: link
see Figure 2. LOL.
I've been thinking of sharing this to her through Twitter, but since she's not following me *sob* i can't send it as a direct message. I can't just address it to her cause then all my other followers (officemates mostly) will know that I am happy about spam, which is not so good in my line for work. :p
So there. I hope I didn't bore anyone with this. I know most of آپ are younger than me and not really interested with work stuff, but it was just too fun to not share, at least for me. :)
This isn't that interesting really, it just made me smile today.
I'm a پرستار of 13. مزید on that later though.
I work in the security industry (malware, viruses, all that jazz).
I bet you're all familiar with spam emails, right?
Now we have this 'saying' in the industry that آپ ain't someone just yet until you're used for spam.
What's funny is that OW made her spam debut earlier this year: link
see Figure 2. LOL.
I've been thinking of sharing this to her through Twitter, but since she's not following me *sob* i can't send it as a direct message. I can't just address it to her cause then all my other followers (officemates mostly) will know that I am happy about spam, which is not so good in my line for work. :p
So there. I hope I didn't bore anyone with this. I know most of آپ are younger than me and not really interested with work stuff, but it was just too fun to not share, at least for me. :)
ارے I'm CraZ, I just became a member, although my friend made me this account without my knowledge. :)
Anywho, I've been experimenting, adding ویڈیوز and pictures, talking in the forums. I really enjoy being on this website and it's addictive.xD
I'M so happy that the House MD spot شائقین are so dedicated, I LOVE House.
I Just wanted to say how nice everyone is and how friendly I've been treated. I feel very welcomed and I just hope آپ all know that someone appreciates it. :P happy holidays!
Anywho, I've been experimenting, adding ویڈیوز and pictures, talking in the forums. I really enjoy being on this website and it's addictive.xD
I'M so happy that the House MD spot شائقین are so dedicated, I LOVE House.
I Just wanted to say how nice everyone is and how friendly I've been treated. I feel very welcomed and I just hope آپ all know that someone appreciates it. :P happy holidays!
