If only he had two fully functioning legs. The wall behind her seemed closer than the floor in this apartment. But he had to remind himself, they had all night. There was no need to rush, well apart from his own need.
House leaned down, his lips hovering just above hers. She was something else.
"As much as I'd like to display my wicked way to the whole of this floor." He said glancing down the hallway. There was nobody there but people were walking in and out all the time. "I'm not going to share this view. Especially not on my birthday."