"One more? I better make this one a double and hurry things long." He was craned back in the chair, slipping a little further down in it with a smug smile on his face as he eyed her. "Depends on if I am allowed to touch, but you can start at the bottom. I'm an ass man myself." And she had a nice one. The type he could spank for hours. Bah, he was getting just a little bit hard from that trail of thinking, even if he'd drank about as much as her, just not as fast. "It's hard to let go of the past even if it would mean a better future and a lot less misery." Which House was an expert on. He'd been that way with Stacy. Hated her for a long time for what she'd done to him, and as soon as she came back into his life and married, he had to have her. But in the end, he'd done the right thing, because he knew she was just being the bitch she was and doing to Mark what she'd done to him. Abandon the cripple for another healthier person.