"If I hadn't been the heartless bastard tu amor to hate would tu have been remotely attracted to me?" House asked as he propped his feet on parte superior, arriba of his desk. Thirteen pulled on her capa and picked up her purse.
"Why does it matter? Do all your female employees have to have a crush on you?"
"No. But I really don't want Taub undressing me with his eyes."
She smirked at the mental picture he conjured.
"Why are tu suddenly bringing this up?"
House groaned in annoyance and rubbed his beard.
"Once again, tu refuse to answer a question."
She put her bolso, monedero down and sat across from him.
"Fine. tu are not an unattractive man considering tu are older than my dad." She dicho with a cheeky grin.
"No wonder I gave tu the name Thirteen, tu really are evil." He replied.
She laughed and stood up.
"50 isn't the end of the world, House... And tu are handsome." She dicho softly before turning to go and leaving House with a pleased smirk plastered on his face.
"Why does it matter? Do all your female employees have to have a crush on you?"
"No. But I really don't want Taub undressing me with his eyes."
She smirked at the mental picture he conjured.
"Why are tu suddenly bringing this up?"
House groaned in annoyance and rubbed his beard.
"Once again, tu refuse to answer a question."
She put her bolso, monedero down and sat across from him.
"Fine. tu are not an unattractive man considering tu are older than my dad." She dicho with a cheeky grin.
"No wonder I gave tu the name Thirteen, tu really are evil." He replied.
She laughed and stood up.
"50 isn't the end of the world, House... And tu are handsome." She dicho softly before turning to go and leaving House with a pleased smirk plastered on his face.