Well here's the next chapter!! srry it took so long, LIFE HAPPENS!!, but i hope you enjoy, finally got a beta so thanks to her this should be an easy read!! And i want to thank her for taking the time to read this. because school is happenin for the both of us right now!!...stoping the ranting...ehhhhh...NOW!! srry!!:D

He had never intended on following her, but this mystery date was, well exactly that, a mystery, and House being house he had to solve it, especially if it concerned something he wanted

He had never intended on following her, but this mystery date was, well exactly that, a mystery, and House being house he had to solve it, especially if it concerned something he wanted. He waited outside the hospital in his car, waiting for Cameron to leave, he knew she would be leaving soon because she was packing up when he had exited the office. He was in totally stealth mode when he saw her exiting the hospital with Chase by her side, crouching down as low as he could. He was taken aback when Chase and Cameron never parted ways, watching them both walk to Chase's car.

"Son of a Bitch" House says to him self, it has clicked that Chase is her mystery date, watching as the Australian opens the door for Cameron a lets her into his car. But before she enters she looks over to were House's car is sitting, she says something he can't make out, then notices as Chase turns to look his way, he ducks down even more so that he can no longer see the pair. When he looks back up the car is already half way out the parking lot.

He decides to follow them, and is not surprised when the car pulls into the bar about two blocks away from the hospital. He waits until he sees the pair go inside before he parks his own vehicle. The bar was pretty big so if he remained inconspicuous and towards the dark areas of the bar he was sure they wouldn't notice him. He walked in the bar very nonchalantly about twenty minutes after the two, heading straight for the back of the bar, to the darkest corner table. Sitting and scoping out the building for Chase and Cameron. When he finally sets eyes on them at the bar counter he notices the smile on Cameron's face, and that she is laughing. This actually makes him growl a little. A waiter stops by his table and vastly walks away after taking in House's demeanor. Just as well he thought he wasn't here to drink.

He watches how Chase ever so often touches Cameron, on her arm, her shoulder, her cheek, the small of her back. And from the looks of it she doesn't mind at all, but he minds, he minds a lot, Chase had no business touching what was HIS. What really riled him up was when Chase whispered in her ear, he could only imagine what he was saying to her. Because Chase blocked his view of her he couldn't see the expression on her face as he talk to her. All he knows is the she agreed to what Chase had said and now Chase was paying the bill for them to leave. What sparked his curiosity was that right before Cameron left the counter she turned her head and looked in his direction, no apparent expression on her face. Did she know he was there? Did she know he was watching her? She couldn't know, however, when he walked in he had no clue where the two were. Was it possible she might have seen him when he came in? Or did she know for the beginning that he would follow her. House smirked at this revelation, this was a game to her, and he wanted to play.

He followed the two closely in his car, but not too close. When they pulled up in front of Cameron's apartment building, House's rage grew, if they were to… He didn't want to think about them both going inside. Instead of stopping he went around the block once then parked on the other side of the street further down the road, far enough where he could still see but far enough where he was out of their vision. He watched as they both walked up to the apartment building entrance. Then watching them standing there and talking, he wished he could read lips.

"I really had a nice time tonight, Robert…we defiantly have to do this again" Cameron was really happy that she had gone out with Chase tonight it helped her keep her mind off of House and the desire that pooled in her nether regions. However, that was totally destroyed when she saw him limping to the back of the bar only an hour ago. She unconsciously knew that he would do something like this. And she was pretty sure that he was somewhere in the proximity right now, she just didn't know where. But if he wanted to make this a game, she would be the winner.

"Your welcome" Chase smiled at her, he really did like her. Wanted to be more that just colleagues and friends, and he knew now was his chance. He silently thanked how for doing what ever he did to Cameron. "Anytime you just want to go out just let me know…I'd love to spend more time with you, Allison". He thought now was his chance so he took it.

She was totally taken aback when Chase had leaned in to kiss her. She didn't think about him in that way AT ALL. He was just her colleague and friend nothing more. But in that split second she remembered who was watching. She had to make this kiss as believable as possible. She meant it; she was in this game or what ever it was between the two of them, to win it.

The kiss was… well to say the least a kiss. She felt nothing, when their lips met one another it felt totally platonic, if there is such a thing. She imagined that his lips were house's lips, that the tongue begging for entrance was his tongue. And it was this that made the kiss slightly bearable. It was the sudden roaring of an engine blasting past where she and Chase stud that made her pull away from chase and her House fantasy. She got a glimpse of the back of the car as it pulled up the road, it was him.

She said good bye to Chase who had turn bright red, and waved as he drove away. She entered her apartment wondering if she had gone too far. Had she crossed the line? Then she thought more of it. What line? Why should she care what he saw or thought? Then she answered her own question… because I only did it because of him.

"Fuck!" she yelled to her apartment, she had no idea what she was to do. Call him? He probably wouldn't pick up. She couldn't drive she left her car at the hospital. It took her a moment, but then she pick up the phone determined to get what she wanted, and that was to have her needs met, the needs she has had since that afternoon when he whispered into his ear. She thought they had gone but being alone and angry brought the delicious burning back to its surface, dialing the numbers she waited as the phone rang.

She got out of the cab hesitantly and paid the driver, she had changed her clothes, something more suiting for this occasion. Black pumps hitting the concrete with a very sultry feminine click. She could feel her hem of her dress ride up her thigh, she knew if she hadn't worn a coat that covers her knee her garter belt would probably visible right now, as her dress rid up with each step she took. She could feel the tag of her coat itching her bare back. She runs a hand through her curled hair before knocking on his door. She is here for one thing and one thing only…Sex. And she will get it. She does love him but tonight is all about her primal need to release what she is holding onto deep down in her throbbing core. She intakes a breath as she hears rustling behind the door.

House opens the door only to see Cameron, in a trench coat in heels. He's seen movies and wonders if she's naked under there. But he won't show how intrigued he is. He is upset, seeing her lips on Chase has… to say the lease abruptly pissed him off. He floored the gas petal all the way home, and grabbed his bottle of scotch and made himself very comfortable on his couch. She in his door way was the last thing he expected.

"Why are you here… didn't have your fill?" he say sarcastically, he was positive now that she was aware of his presence tonight. "Do you like when people are watching you... and don't play Miss Naïve, you knew I was there." he was set on pushing her buttons.

"I would have done nothing different if you weren't there." She says pushing past him into his apartment. "You shouldn't be stalking me in the first place… remember you gave me up!"

"So that's why…trying to get back at me" he closes the door and approaches her, he looks her up and down "who's the next bait on you list that you are going prance around in front of me with… he must be special, I can only imagine what's under this" he says, slowly lifting his hands to the buttons on her coat. He really did want to know what she was wearing. He couldn't help himself he was a man after all.

"You don't get that pleasure any longer" she retorts, stopping his hand with her own. And it feels like the electricity from their join hands flows through his arms towards her center, and she desperately holds back a moan. But House sees it in her face. He's very observant that way and he takes that moment to step closer to her.

He looks deep into her eyes, hands still join, "Does Chase get that pleasure", he had no idea why that came out of his mouth. He mentally scolded himself.

"Jealous?" she asks, removing her hand from his. And dusting off invisible lint from her coat.

" and if I am?" he asks, looking down at her. She looks back up at him wishing she had a How-to-book for these situations.

"too bad" she states simply and walks past him heading for the door.

"Cameron…" he says to her back, she stops, success he thinks. But she doesn't turn around. He closes the gap between her back and his chest and now their bodies are touching. "You didn't answer my question…why did you come here?" he whispers into her ear. Now the tables have turned. And just like he did, she takes in a quick gasp of air. Telling him everything he needed to know. But he would persevere. He wanted her to say it, to beg for it. But he knew he'd have to work it out of her.

"…I came because…" she started but was very surprised when he moved her hair all to one side to expose the left of her neck. She could feel his breath there. And she could feel her body reacting, giving a slight shudder at the thought of him kissing her there.

"Go on" he coerced her, leaning closer to her neck while blowing lightly. Noticing that her breathing rate increased.

"Mmm…I wanted to…House", she was very incoherent at the moment and really couldn't find any words, it only made matters worse when his hands came forward to unbutton her coat. And she didn't have the will to stop him this time. Her hands dangling lifeless at her sides.

He continued to unbutton her coat, very pleased that she didn't try to interject. When all the buttons were undone he slowly slid the coat off of her making sure his fingers make contact with the soft skin of her shoulders. He took the coat in one hand and threw it gingerly over his shoulder, then taking in the sight of her in front of him. Her back was bare. The little black dress she had on was just that…little. It clung to her tightly in all the right places, and her could see where it had ridden up, due to the walking movements of her legs. He almost moaned at the claps holding up her knee length panty-hose. which had that incredibly sexy line down the middle in the back. He stepped closer to her if that was even possible and pushed his manhood into her bottom.

"Just say it Cameron" he says in a wanting whisper. She could her the desire in his voice and was really relieved. Because she wanted him so badly.

"…I want you…" she sighs breathlessly.

"Only this…I can't…" he didn't know how to tell her that he wanted nothing more than this physical aspect, not a relationship.

"I know…" she knew what she was getting herself into, but she really needed this release and he was the only one that could satisfy her, he was what her body wanted. "Just sex…" she turns around to face him. Mouth going straight for his inviting neck, nipping and licking with her tongue, she was ready to start things, NOW!

"Mmh…good" he responds to her menstruations, his hands lowering to cradle her firm bottom in his hands and bring more pressure to his growing member. But his leg was starting to hurt for standing they needed to take this somewhere else. "Couch…" he said, while pulling her with him and he began to walk.

When they reached his couch he sat down first and watched as she stood before him. Parting his legs a bit he leans forward and gently pushes her dress up until it settles on her waist. Then leans back and pats his good leg.

She complies with his wordless command and straddles his lap. And she silently thanks all deities that he is wearing sweat pants because she can feel all of him impatiently throbbing at her thong covered core.

"ahh…mmm" she can't keep her moan inside, the feel of him under her just feels so right. She places her mouth centimeters away from his meeting him more than half way but he will have to close the remaining distance, she wouldn't do all the work. When he finally did, their lips met for the first time and it was heaven. She stroked his bottom lip with her tongue for entrance and he complied fully. Their tongues do a dance that millions have done for centuries, but she wonders if any have ever felt this good. The kiss is forceful but passionate. And she never wants it to end, until he moves to her neck, kissing and licking, and scratching her with his stubble. She began to rock her pelvis against his to feel as much pleasure he could possible give her.

"Mmm… good girl" he says while trailing his hands back and forth up and down her outer thighs squeezing gently. He comes across the clamps for her garter and swiftly undoes them like and expert. This doesn't go unnoticed by Cameron, who stops and climbs from his lap.

"I think this needs to go" she says as she stands and unzips the side of her dress, unties the knot behind her neck and slowly shimmies out of her dress. Leaving her completely naked, except for her thong, garter, knee highs, and pumps. "Better?"

"Much, come here" he reaches for her and she reclaims the position she was once in. Quickly resuming her slow rocking motion. "Hold on" he says gently lifting her up on her knees then pushing his pants down. His erection proudly pushing against his boxers. He begins to push those down to, but then waits. " do you want this fast or slow" he asks.

She looks at him, contemplating what she wants. "Slow…very slow" she wants this to last, she wasn't here for a quick fuck, she wanted all the pleasure he could give her physically.

"Good" he responds and leaves his boxers intact, even though his throbbing cock wanted otherwise. "However, I will hold this out as long as it takes, even when you beg me to take you…" he whispers breathlessly in her ear, his right finger finding it's way between her thong and core, gently teasing her. " I won't give in…and I promise you're going to be very sore and tired, for the next few days", he kisses her collar bone, and lavishing in her moans. He didn't know how he went so long with out her like this.

"Is that a promise" she said, putting more pressure on his member as she talked. "Because I wouldn't…ahh…expect anything less". She was so wet. And if she had her way she and he would be stuck in his apartment for the entire week. She wanted him so much.

"Lay down" he says huskily into her ear. Then gesturing to empty side of the couch. She complies. And watches as he turns towards her. He bends and kisses her on her stomach and continues downward.

"House…mmm" she knows where he's going and the anticipation is killing her. He's going to make this a night she'll never forget.

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