[ It's a shame that House hadn't thought to bring any popcorn. He makes do with the last of his cheese sandwich, watching with patient interest as Eddie sashays into the room and makes his claim on Hopper's lap known, as if this is just the next part of the show he's been expecting to see. His gaze latches onto Hopper's when that glance is skidded over at him, eyebrows lifting a thoughtful centimeter or two, somewhere between are you sure and hurry up before you have a heart attack.
The kiss is hungry and wanting; the big broad hand on Eddie's ass even more so. House crosses one leg over the other, returning Jim's second glance with a bland, innocent expression. Who, me? ]
Well, someone should spank something. [ Since his opinion is clearly something everyone wants. ] Otherwise what am I supposed to do with this erection?
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The kiss is hungry and wanting; the big broad hand on Eddie's ass even more so. House crosses one leg over the other, returning Jim's second glance with a bland, innocent expression. Who, me? ]
Well, someone should spank something. [ Since his opinion is clearly something everyone wants. ] Otherwise what am I supposed to do with this erection?