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SORRY I didn't update earlier! I had the piece written this weekend but left it on my laptop and blablabla I DIDN'T HAVE IT =(
Hope you enojoy! If there are any questions, please ask!
athousandsmiles , you're up
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House quickly sneaked up behind the double door that lead into the little hall that itself lead to the big commercial hall. It was all dark there. He heard Cameron approach by the furious thuds on the carpet. She pushed the doors and passed by. Before she could go through the second set of doors, House grabbed her waist from the back, turned her around and pinned her against the wall. He fiercefully rushed his hands up and down her blouse, riffling it out of her pants on the way, he sensually moved her leg around his own waist.
Cameron had no time to think about his bad leg. She was too busy being taunted by House's lips licking hers and kissing them repeatedly. It wasn't before he grabbed her butt and pushed her even more against the wall to not loose balance that she sighed. How often hadn't she dreamt of House and herself against something. Of feeling the rush he gave her every time he looked deeply in her eyes. She craved him. His sweetness and his bitterness at the same time. She knew he had both. he hid one by the other, but he should know by now she knew better. But this wasn't good. This wasn't how she wanted it. Well at some point, but not for a first.
She slightly pushed him back. "Now believe me, this is my top fantasy, but I don't think we should be annoying the crowd inside here any more than you already did."
She thought he'd tell her she was backing out. She thought he'd tell her how weak she was to not stop thinking for a moment. She thought of a lot of things, but it wasn't any of what he said that she had in mind.
"By top fantasy, you mean me, right? Because there is no way the wombat ever pulls this off."
A smile on her lips. Her hand in his. And gone they were.