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CHAPTER 12

House was sipping his Scotch sitting alone in his living room absorbed in his thoughts. It probably couldn't get any worse…

He liked Allison and he knew she liked him.

But she seemed too scared to …

KNOCK.. KNOCK.. KNOCK..

House jerked before getting up and walking to the door. He opened the door and his eyes widened to see Allison there. Her eyes were puffed and she looked so vulnerable.

She looked into his eyes and he could read her mind in them.

He simply nodded and let her in before closing the door. Neither of them said a word as Allison stopped in the middle of his living room and bit her bottom lip.

"Can I have some Scotch, please?" She asked in a soft voice.

House nodded again and poured her a glass of Scotch before limping towards her and handing it to her.

"Thank you…" She whispered and took a sip of it.

House didn't know what to do. He wasn't sure why she came to see him after everything she told him in the morning.

"Sit down…" He finally let out and watched her walk over to the couch and sit.

Her auburn hair was hanging loose over her fragile shoulders and her doe eyes were looking up at him quizzically.

She didn't have any questions for him, though. It was more than obvious she kept asking herself why she let all that happen.

He waited some more before sitting down next to her.

"I'm sorry…" She let out desperately.

"No… don't be." He said and ran his finger across her cheek. "I know what happened and perhaps it would be better if we stopped seeing each other."

House didn't want to stop seeing her, of course he didn't but he thought it was the only thing he could do at the moment.

Allison looked up at him and licked her lips.

"Do you really mean it?"

House nodded silently. He didn't have much choice, did he?

"You know…" She said and cleared her throat. "I believe that if it is generally thought I'm sleeping with you…" She cleared her throat again and leaned closer. "I want it to be true…" She finished and kissed him gently on lips waiting for his reaction.

He pulled back staring at her.

"What?"

She smiled softly and took his hand in hers intertwining her fingers with his. Then she moved slightly closer to him planting soft kisses along his stubbled jaw. She heard him moan lightly and smiled.

Allison placed her hands at either side of his face and looked deep into his eyes as he slowly put his arms around her waist to pull her closer to him.

She kissed him slowly and seductively but he pulled away.

"This… this is wrong…" He said in a husky voice.

"No, this is just right…" She shook her head and brushed her lips along his.

She watched him close his eyes before she kissed him again. Her tongue traced his upper lip waiting for him to part his mouth and sliding her tongue inside.

He moaned again and tightened his grip on her making her yelp and pushing his own tongue into her mouth.

Moments later he broke the kiss and removed a strand of hair from her face. He looked at her flushed face and swollen lips and swallowed with difficulty.

"We have to stop now…" He said, his voice giving in. He got up and limped towards the kitchen.

"No…" She objected.

He looked at her with the saddest eyes.

"I'll call a cab for you …" He said and disappeared through the door.

Allison was sitting there confused. She wanted this…she wanted him. She didn't care about her classmates, she didn't care about anybody. She needed him.

She got up and walked to the kitchen to find House searching through a pile of cards for a taxi phone number. He was cursing lightly unable to find any, which made Allison smile.

She came up to him and grabbed his hand making him look at her.

"Don't bother…" She said. "I'll leave…"

"Okay…" He whispered interrupting her.

"I'll leave if you tell me this was all mistake, if you tell you want me to leave…" She added.

His eyes widened but never left hers.

"Don't do it…" He said.

"Do what?"

"Don't make it worse…"

"Tell me to leave and I will." She insisted.

Her heart was beating so hard, she couldn't imagine what would happen if he really told her to leave. But he was silent. Those seconds felt like hours before Allison smiled and shrugged.

"Time is up…you missed it."

With that she leaned in and started to kiss him slowly and seductively just like she did earlier. Seeing he wasn't objecting, she slowly moved to his neck nibbling on it and caressing his arms with her fingers.

"Where's bedroom?" She asked boldly and smiled.

Once in bedroom, he undid each button on her blouse. She was melting beneath his touch and he knew it. As he undid each button he would flick his tongue on her neck and once he removed her blouse he looked at her, she still had her eyes closed. She was perfect to him.

He laid her down on his bed and moved on top of her watching her carefully. She was wearing a black lacy bra and he could swear he had never seen anything sexier. She licked her lips, opened her eyes slowly and smiled.

His fingers traced across her breast to her stomach resting on the zipper of her jeans. He removed them quickly and kissed her deeply again. She moaned and put her arms around his neck as his finger pads gently wandered all over her silky skin. She had goose bumps at any single part of her body he touched and kept whimpering anytime he found a sensitive spot.

House wanted to take his time with her and also take control. He had to remember that night.

He kissed her deeply again before he managed to unclasp her bra and remove it. She moaned again knowing she was helpless but the way he made her feel seemed more important at the moment.

House planted soft kisses down her neck stopping at her breast. Her breathing was getting quicker and quicker and he knew he was causing it. He leaned down and covered his mouth over one of her nipples feeling her jerk with pleasure. She groaned again.

He carried on for a little while longer by sucking, licking and lightly biting her going from one breast to the other before his lips returned to hers. His hands moved lower to her waist and then pulled down her panties.

She objected by whining softly knowing he was still fully dressed, which made him smirk. She tried to fight him and get on the top but he didn't let her.

Instead he grabbed her wrists and put them above her head smiling at her.

"Don't fight me…" He whispered.

She moaned desperately trying to kiss him. He pressed his lips against hers pushing his tongue in her mouth again while his right hand moved to her knee caressing it and making its way up along her thigh.

She knew where this was going and started groaning desperately even before he reached her core. He pressed his lips against hers once again in order to muffle her moans as his thumb circled her clit. She started twitching intensively but House didn't stop. Instead, he inserted a finger into her and watched her reactions.

Her eyes were shut, her face was flushed and she was wriggling and moaning. She soon came and he released her wrists and pulled her in his arms. She was panting and her heart was beating really hard so he just waited for her to relax. She laid her head on his chest unable to think and he kissed the top of her head and closed his eyes.

She was right… this was right.

Allison opened her eyes and trembled heavily. She was naked and cold. She raised her head and looked up at House who seemed to be sound asleep and kissed his lips.

He opened his eyes and smiled.

"Morning, sleepy head."

"I'm cold…" She whispered.

House grabbed a blanket and put it over her chilly body.

"I'm sorry…"

She smiled wearily and kissed him again softly.

"Let's get some sleep…" House said and kissed her nose. "You look tired."

Allison, however, ran her hands along his chest making her way underneath his t-shirt.

"Nah, you're not sneaking out of this that easily." She smiled and removed his t-shirt quickly. Then she moved on top of him and kissed him deeply before going lower and lower. His hands traced all over her back sending shivers down her spine.

She unbuckled his belt and removed his jeans but when she leaned in to take off his boxers too, his hands grabbed her arms lightly and pulled her up to him.

Allison looked at him quizzically.

"It's the scar… you don't wanna see it, trust me." He said trying to make a little joke but his voice was full of sorrow.

Allison kissed him deeply letting him know she didn't care at all.

"I need you, Greg…" She whispered into his ear and her hands moved lower to work on his boxers for the second time. This time House didn't object.

He pulled her on her back again and entered her kissing her softly and slowly but deepening the kiss with each thrust. He caressed her thigh before lifting it up and they both cried out when he did so muffling their moans with another kiss.

Soon Allison was very close to the edge again, all she could do was to breathe heavily. House grabbed her butt and started to grind into her, his lips never leaving hers. They climaxed together a couple of minutes later, enjoying the sensation.

After House collapsed on his back, he pulled Allison in his arms once again. She could hear his heartbeat slow down a little and her left hand started tracing patterns all over his chest until he took her tiny palm in his and kissed her fingertips.

"Everything will be fine, right?" She asked hoping to get an affirmative answer.

"Yeah… don't worry." House said and kissed the top of her head.

He closed his eyes falling asleep slowly when she spoke again.

"Guess what? This was really worth all the troubles we're in…" She whispered and closed her eyes too.

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