House had pulled two things out of his jeans pocket. His wallet, with the condom, and the bottle of Vicodin.
Two fingers of one hand still inside him, he popped open the bottle with the other and swallowed two pills, then ripped open the condom with his teeth. "Music to my ears," he rasped.
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Date: 2025-04-13 12:08 am (UTC)Two fingers of one hand still inside him, he popped open the bottle with the other and swallowed two pills, then ripped open the condom with his teeth. "Music to my ears," he rasped.