House seemed unfazed. It was almost easier if she was being a bitch, too.
"Don't act like you did me a favor," he said bluntly. "It makes you seem cheap. And you're not. At least, I didn't think so. I'd like to think that - "
But he shook his head, didn't finish. Hell, what leg did he have to stand on when he'd picked her up in two minutes in a bar? Was he going to pretend that he thought she liked him? Please. It was pathetic.
"Nevermind. All right, fine, I'm grateful. You can go if you want." He bent over to snatch up his boxers, wincing a little. Endorphins wearing off, his leg was starting to ache again.
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Date: 2011-10-21 02:03 am (UTC)"Don't act like you did me a favor," he said bluntly. "It makes you seem cheap. And you're not. At least, I didn't think so. I'd like to think that - "
But he shook his head, didn't finish. Hell, what leg did he have to stand on when he'd picked her up in two minutes in a bar? Was he going to pretend that he thought she liked him? Please. It was pathetic.
"Nevermind. All right, fine, I'm grateful. You can go if you want." He bent over to snatch up his boxers, wincing a little. Endorphins wearing off, his leg was starting to ache again.