Authors Note: Totally reposting this finally! Reviews will make me upload it faster ;) And maybe even finish it this time! LOL

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Authors Note: So this story is a piece of my twisted adult imagination, though it was partially inspired by somewhat true events *cough cough*.

Title: Encounters

Rating: M (explicit sex between multiple pairings, including femslash)

Pairings: Not saying, but major players are Cameron, Thirteen, Cuddy and House

Disclaimer: Not mine, otherwise this wouldn't be just a story and the show would have to air on late night HBO.

Summary: Cuddy needs a break, so Cam and 13 decide to take her to a unique nightclub. House, always the gentlemen, decides to tag along and 'keep an eye on them'. Contains explicit material and various pairings of the four mentioned.

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Chapter 1

"Are you sure this place is uh, safe? I mean, this doesn't look like a very nice neighborhood." Dr. Lisa Cuddy worried as she subconsciously locked her door as a group of teenagers passed their car in the darkness of the night.

Allison Cameron shook her head and reassured the woman for the umpteenth time as the light turned green and she turned down the proper street. "Wow, it's packed!" She shot a glance at Thirteen, who was sitting in the passengers seat, grinning wildly at the rows of cars parked out front the dimly lit building.

"'Encounters?' What the hell kind of name is that?" Cuddy asked as she slowly got out of the car, adjusting her short skirt so it covered up her mid-thighs as best the fabric could. She didn't know why she'd let Thirteen dress her for their evening out, but she was seriously starting to regret her black, low neck and sleeveless top that revealed everything, especially since she'd not been allowed to wear her bra.

Of course, that should have been her first hint that this wasn't a normal type of nightclub. But Lisa Cuddy wasn't thinking that far ahead, all she was thinking while being dressed earlier that evening was about how much alcohol she intended on ingesting and perhaps about the one or two guys she might decide to flirt with.

"I'd leave your purse in the car." Thirteen instructed the older doctor as she stripped herself of all her unnecessary accessories, leaving the skinny brunette in a tight pair of shiny black pants and a sheer silver halter top. In the parking lot's streetlights, Cuddy realized she could see right through Thirteen's top and gasped, but the girl didn't seem to notice or simply didn't care.

Cameron was the last to rid herself of her non-essentials, slipping some things that looked shiny and silver into the pocket of her faded jeans. Cuddy wasn't sure but the items looked a lot like... No, she wasn't going to go there. Her employees would never take her somewhere like that, right?

"You ready Al?" Thirteen lifted the hem of her halter and fidgeted with her navel ring, something that shocked Cuddy even more than her sheer top, though she wasn't sure why. The girl was young; piercings weren't uncommon in her generation, but in her profession?

"Lisa?" Cuddy snapped out of it when she felt a hand on her arm; it was Cameron, trying to lead her through the parking lot and across the street towards the entrance of the nightclub.

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On first inspection, Cuddy wanted to turn and run. In the main lobby, directly ahead of them was a spiral staircase in which two blatant female strippers were currently ascending. The shocked doctor turned to her companions only to see that they had already started through the door on their right, and not wanting to be left alone, she quickly followed.

"Cameron, what kind of place is this?" She demanded as the three walked down the short dark hallway towards a middle aged, rather good looking man standing behind a dark counter.

"Hey Mark!" Thirteen grinned, sticking her hand out so the man could wrap a paper bracelet around her wrist. "How crazy is it tonight?" She grinned at the man, who gave her a longer than necessary glance at her chest before looking back up at her.

"Oh, you'll be in your element. Don't worry, there's enough regulars here that I'm sure you'll have no trouble finding rooms." Mark moved to Cameron and began wrapping the dolphin covered bracelet around her skinny wrist. "And the lovely Al, how are you doing today handsome?"

Cameron blushed and playfully punched Mark in the shoulder, the desk man pretending to be painfully wounded, causing both younger doctors to laugh. "Same ol' same ol'." She grinned, placing a hand around Thirteens hip as she shot the girl a suggestive look.

During all this, Cuddy stood stock still, trying to take it all in. "Are we in a gentlemen's club?" She suddenly asked as Mark reached for her hand in order to give her her own entrance bracelet.

This caused her two colleagues to laugh, much to Cuddy's embarrassment. "No, that's upstairs. Too expensive if you ask me." Cameron pouted and grabbed Cuddy's arm once again, leading her past the deskman, giving him a playful wink on the way. "This is a swingers club."

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