Dr. Cuddy was working frivolously on hospital paperwork, making sure the bills were paid, organizing patient files and calculating the cost of attorneys that House was mais than happy to utilize. She was just skimming over the latest accusation when the handle twisted with a loud click and heavy footsteps entered the room.
Without even looking up from the file, Cuddy already knew it was House standing in front of her.
“No I will not, in any way, shape or form excuse you from clinic work. No, you can not get someone to do it for you, and no, seducing...
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