A/N: Just a drabble I felt like writing.
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Sam smiled flirtatiously, "I'm all in."
House's insides turned cold. After his outburst at dinner the other night there were no pretenses between him and that selfish bitch. He knew what she meant. However, House was used to this. Wilson's had more wives then most people have had cars. He'll be happy enough with them for awhile, but they'll leave like usually and House will always be there to pick up the pieces.
Wilson happily replied, "I fold."
House closed his eyes momentarily. It doesn't mean he likes to wait.
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