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Chapter 3
Surprise! And not the good kind…
A few weeks later I showed up at work and duif 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 u to approve a liver biopsy”
` “Ok, fine, go do it” I zei hoping he would leave before I told him how much I needed him, how much every verplaats he made, made me want to kiss 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 minuten he returned looking confused, one thing House rarely was.
“Why did u 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, u just want me to go away.” He zei 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 zei sarcastically.
“No u hired me because u 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 u because I know you’d be good for my hospital.”
“You hired me because u like me, because u want me.” He zei 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 u were a good doctor.”
“No, u wanted to jump me.” He repeated getting so close now I could almost feel his hart-, hart beat. Again I longed to pull him close and kiss him, to slowly and passionately kiss him, I sighed knowing that I couldn’t.
“I…I…” I was distracted door 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 dag went door slowly as I replayed the conversation House and I had had earlier. Also being sick made me feel meer miserable than usual. I ended up throwing up only one meer time that dag and was fine until I got ready for work the volgende 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 u been throwing up?” He asked.
“Yesterday morning.”
“Did u throw up last night?”
“No.”
“Are u late?”
“Wha- what do u mean? I was late for work yesterday because I overslept…”
“No no not that kind of late.”
“What do u mean?”
“Your period.”
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, fuck…
