And at that point, House had his first completely coherent thought since she'd spilled the news:
Oh, fuck it.
He brought both hands on either side of her face and kissed her again, this time with all of the pent up frustration he was feeling coming out in spades. It was less gentle, more passionate than the previous kiss, and no less exciting.
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Oh, fuck it.
He brought both hands on either side of her face and kissed her again, this time with all of the pent up frustration he was feeling coming out in spades. It was less gentle, more passionate than the previous kiss, and no less exciting.