They sleep until the light starts to fill the room and it bothers his eyes. He stands up, draws the curtains and goes back to kama again, sleepy.
‘Morning...’ Whispers Lisa.
‘I'm sleeping, leave a message...’
‘You wish...’ She is still sleepy and smiles with her eyes closed. ‘I’m not gonna give you a massage...’
‘Well... you can give me a massage if you want... I won't blame you...’
‘Would you give me a massage if I give you one now?’ They stay with their eyes closed.
‘We could deal...’ House stays lying on kama while Cuddy sits up.
‘Okay, but don’t get used to this...’...
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