"Now that's my kind of girl. Know your limit and say to hell with it," he said smugly as he filled her glass once more. He topped off his own and set the bottle back. "Have you had enough that I might actually get a peep show out of playing your therapist for the night?" What? She thought House was doing this for her benefit? Hell no. He wanted a little something out of having to hear about her shitty love life."You could blame him for being an ass and hopping from one woman to another. Sounds like Wilson. He's needy and has to feel like someone is always waiting for him or hanging on. Because if no one needs or wants him, he's screwed."
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