"Nice ink," House says before sliding his hands over her breasts. "I don't have any," he adds, in case she was wondering. "My rebel streak extends solely to my bike and my disdain for authority."
He kissed her neck again and then slid his hands back down to start working on the fastenings of her jeans.
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He kissed her neck again and then slid his hands back down to start working on the fastenings of her jeans.