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Chapter 1:
The Kiss
When I woke up this morning everything was as usual. There was a sense of familiarity in the air…. Something was different but, I couldn’t figure out what.
I gowned as my alarm clock beeped loudly in my ear. When I got up and looked in the mirror my hair was sticking up everywhere and for a reason beyond me I was smiling. I had no idea why but I didn’t have time to dwell on it, I was going to be late for work so as fast I could manage I got in the kuoga and then got ready. After I dropped off Rachel I got ready to face House and The Clinic.
At work 30 dakika later I had to go do 2 hours of Clinic Duty. Walking as fast as my skirt, upindo would allow I passed House’s office, I saw all three of his employees just sitting there. Surveying the room I noticed that Taub was asleep, Thirteen was on the computer, and Forman was looking over a file.
“ What are wewe guys doing? Don’t wewe have jobs to be doing?” I asked.
“ No House hasn’t showed up yet.” Thirteen alisema looking up from computer. She smirked when Taub ( who was tipping his chair) fell over.
“ Whoa what is going on?” Taub alisema standing up.
“ Its almost 10:30! He isn’t here yet?” I alisema ignoring him.
“ Nope.” Forman said.
“ He will be in soon.” I replied walking away.
Late for Clinic duty I walked hastily to Room 1.
“ Ok it looks like wewe have strep that was caused…”
When I looked up from the file I was a mere foot away from the infamous Dr. House. He was wearing his usual outfit, sneakers, blue jeans, and a sure to be dirty shirt, and no lab kanzu, koti for coarse just to piss me off.
“ House leave me alone I am already--”
“ I slept with Cameron.” He stated
“ House wewe shouldn’t have done that! She is married!’ I cried outraged. I could also feel jealously rising through my body, of course he would like her she is smart and pretty. Just thinking about her new look made me hate her. Her blond hair, tasteful tops, cute pants and of course how casual it always looked. Keeping my face calm I said, “ Why are wewe telling me? wewe know I’ll tell Chase.”
Obviously enjoying my maoni House smiled and said, “I didn’t really sleep with Cameron.”
Thank wewe House! I am now 20 dakika late for Clinic duty. Now get to your office and do your job. wewe must have something to do and if wewe don’t wewe can do my Clinic hours and Wilson’s on juu of yours!”
“ Nah I am blowing off Clinic this week.”
Held in his strong, intense stare I couldn’t hardly think straight. As he started to walk away I said, “ House?”
When he turned around and looked me in my eyes I Lost all that I had planned to say. His eyes were a blue sea that I was drowning in.
As I broke his intense but surprisingly comfortable stare the thoughts came back. I was going to tell him that I was his boss and he HAD to listen to me. Even though I really wanted to tell him how much he meant to me. But I just couldn’t will my self to say it. I took a step closer because all I wanted was to be close to him. Now there were only a few inches between us. Slowly he tilted my head, his lips slowly and gently embracing mine. Soft and comfortable but after a sekunde he and I wanted more. I slowly opened my mouth looking around to make sure the curtains were closed and they were. He was like a drug to me he dulled all of my sences except for passion and touch. All I knew was that House and I were kissing very passionately. “ House….I have to…go.” I alisema between kisses. I couldn’t help but think that I loved him. At that my moyo rate accelerated. Feeling my moyo beat he took it as permission to kiss me even deeper.
“ Click.” The door sounded as it opened
I cant let anyone see me like this…I thought as I tried to break the contact. He took his hands and shoved me closer to his body. When I finally got away Wilson was standing there with his jaw on the floor and his eyes huge. I looked at House confused and he had the smile of a pleased 5 mwaka old.
*hits House* oh im sorry i didn't know you don't have a pair!!
I was kusoma up on opiate withdrawal and apparently wewe can go through withdrawal not just to stop taking the drug, Vicodin in House’s case, but to reduce the amount you’re taking.
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the inayofuata morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the space of a horrible 24 saa detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every saa au so like before.
Short and simple :)
So in House’s case, like Wilson said; his Vicodin levels where way to high and so the only option was to let his body recover and reduce it’s need for that amount it got everyday.
Therefore, the inayofuata morning when he was seemingly better; it was because of the extreme cold-turkeyness that House used to reduce his levels of Vicodin in order for his hallucination of Amber to go away. So I don’t think it was a hallucination, because he hasn’t quit Vicodin, he has only reduced the amount he takes within the space of a horrible 24 saa detox. His body no longer craves the Vicodin every saa au so like before.
Short and simple :)
"Unless you love her"
Thats a good angle to make out *points out*
