House let his crutch fall to the floor as he moved to stand between her legs. He leaned forward only slightly and pressed the palms of his large hands to the desk, either side of her. "Well.." He looked ahead at her lips.
The questions were beginning to disappear because now, he was completely distracted. House looked down at her perfectly toned thighs and lifted the weight off one of his hands to move it slowly up her thigh. "There's only one thing in a man's mind when he sees a woman sitting on a desk in just a bra and thong."