"This is the stupidest thing I have ever been to in life." House said to his friend, Kevin. House started looking around, like he was looking for something.

They were at the end of the semestar party Michingan University held. House and Kevin were standing at the drink table. Kevin smiled while he filled his cup, "Then why'd you come?" House didn't hear the question, he had found what he was looking for. Kevin waved his hand in front of House's face. When that didn't work, he followed his gaze.

He was looking at a short, smoking hot brunette, talking to a guy. She looked very bored, and he didn't seem to notice. "Wow, she has a nice ass."

House felt a very strong erge to punch his friend in the face. He didn't know why. She had a great ass. House grabbed the drink from Kevin's hand.

"Hey babe, sorry I took so long with the drink." House wrapped his arm around the girl's waist and handed her the drink.

"It's okay." She said playing along, very glad that someone had come to save her.

House looked at the guy that had the nerve to talk to her. He smiled, "Thanks for keeping her entertained."

"You have a boyfriend?" Asked the guy that already annoyed House.

"Oh, I didn't mention that? Sorry."

"Please sweetie. She was looking for someone to be in a threesome." House smiled at the guy.

"Uh, I'll see you around." He said to Cuddy.

When he left, Cuddy turned in front of House and said, "Thank you."

"He looked like he was boring you. I don't know why he thought he had a chance with you."

"And you do?"

"Of course. I like that outfit by the way, really brings out your ass-I mean, eyes."

Cuddy looked at his sky blue shirt and said, "And I like that shirt, really brings out your eyes-I mean, arms." She squeazed his bicep.

"Greg House. You're in my endocrinology class."

"Oh, you must be the smartass in the back of the room."

House beamed, "That's me! ...Do you want to dance?"

"Why not?" Cuddy grabbed his hand and moved it dangerously close to her butt. She pulled him to the middle of the dance floor. Cuddy danced while House moved back and forth in place. He was mesmorized by the way this girl could move her hips!

They played a few more fast songs, then to bring the dance down, they started slow songs. House expected Cuddy to walk off the floor, but she stayed, she moved close to him, and put her arms around his neck, pulling herself even closer. Until about halfway through the song, every 10 seconds or so, House would start to move his hands down Cuddy's back to her ass. Then right before he got there, he would move them back up. Cuddy got frustrated, sighed, grabbed his hands, moved them down to her ass. She gave him a look that said, There! She wrapped her arms around his neck, and they stayed like that until the last song was over.

Neither of them wanted it to end. To Cuddy, it felt secure, and natural to be in his arms. And while House liked watching Cuddy shake her ass, he was enjoying this even more.

When they finally left the dance, House asked, "Do you want me to walk you home?"

Cuddy couldn't hold back her smile, "Yeah, it's this way." Cuddy walked in the direction her apartment was, with House right next to her. Cuddy shivered.

"That was an interesting outfit choice. T-shirt and shorts in January."

"Lift your arm." House obliged, and Cuddy slid her arms around his waist. "Now I'll be warmer."

"You need a jacket too." House took off his jacket and put it around Cuddy's shoulders.

He chuckled. "What?" Cuddy asked.

"You look cute in oversized things. Especially my oversized things."

"You don't look bad in them yourself. Here it is." Cuddy said indicating her apartment. "And now that I take in your outfit, I say there is no way in hell you are walking home in just that. Come on, you can stay here."

"Why Miss Cuddy. Could it be possible that you are trying to take advantage of me?" He asked in a shocked voice.

"It's more than possible." Cuddy winked as she walked in her apartment, House followed.

House pinned her against the wall, "You know, I thought you'd be more of a challenge."

"Do you want me to play hard to get?"

"God no." House kissed her.

He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. All House could think was, YES! He walked into her bedroom and kicked the door closed with his foot.

When House woke up, it took him no time to figure out what happened last night, what happened three times. He turned to his left, Cuddy was pinning his left side to the bed. House couldn't keep back the smile, She's beautiful when she sleeps. Hell, she's always beautiful. He brushed her curls out of her face so he could see her better. Then realization hit him, I just had sex, and I didn't run as soon as she fell asleep! I have to go!

He started to slide out from under her, but Cuddy put her arm across his chest, and on his shoulder. House smiled again, all thoughts of leaving had vanished, Even in her sleep she wants me. Do I like her? He didn't have time to answer his question, Cuddy was waking up.

"Morning." She said sleepily.

"Hey."

Cuddy grabbed the sheet and straddled House's waist. She leaned over, so she was laying on his chest, and kissed him. They were getting ready for round four, when Cuddy looked at her clock.

She looked horrified. "Son of a bitch!"

"What?"

"It's 10:30, I have a class in an hour!"

When she started to get off him, he grabbed her, "I have a class in 30 minutes." He pulled her so she was laying on his chest again.

She looked at the clock, then looked back at him. "15 minutes."

Cuddy ran into her endocrinology class. Since the late start this morning she had been a little off. Completely worth it in her mind. She was going to her regular seat, and House was in the one right next to it. He was wearing the same clothes he had been when he had left that morning.

He beamed when he saw her, she blushed a little, "You're cute when you're embaressed."

She sat down, "Nice outfit."

"Well, someone took more than 15 minutes. And I hate to leave anything unfinished."

Cuddy blushed even more, Cuddy silently thanked god when the teacher came in. She should have known that sitting in the front, with the teacher right in front of them, would not stop House from talking.

"Do you want to do something later? We could see a movie."

"Can't, I have to study. Stop talking."

"I'll help you study."

"No thanks, and some people come to college to learn."

"Thank god we're not those people."

"Mr. House, since this conversation couldn't wait until after class. Would you like to share what you and Miss Cuddy are talking about?"

"Well, Miss Cuddy doesn't quite understand (Something about Endocrinology). I was explaining it to her."

Cuddy, the teacher, and everyone else that thought that House was doing poorly and not paying attention in this class, were shocked when he explained that. Their professor wasn't surprised that he got that, just surprised that he was listening, and House had picked something to explain that Cuddy really didn't understand. What surprised her, was that now she did.

"Try to save the study session for when I'm not lecturing." The teacher said to House.

"Absolutely." House replied, the teacher, who was one of the few in his life House hadn't hated, started talking again.

Cuddy whispered to House, "Come to my house at 8. For a study session." She stressed.

"Cuddy, we aren't supposed to talk."

Cuddy looked back at the teacher, and House smiled, it was going to be goodnight.

House knocked on Cuddy's door, "Who is it?" Cuddy yelled.

"The sexiest pizza man you will ever see!" House yelled back.

Cuddy opened the door, "Hm, I've seen sexier."

"Liar." House said as he walked past her. He hadn't really looked at her apartment last night, so only now did he realize how clean it was. Never take her to my place. House thought of his dirty apartment that he shared with his friend Kevin. Not unless I hire a maid, and get Kevin laid.

Cuddy sat down on her couch, it was covered in text books. "So let's get started."

House sat opposite of her, on a recliner, "Well, we're gonna play a game."

"House! I wanted you to come over to help me study, not play hide-n-seek."

"While that is a fun game, not what I'm talking about. We are going to play Strip Study." Cuddy was about to object, he cut her off. "Hear me out. For every question you get right, the other person takes off a piece of clothing. The person that's not naked in the end, wins. Also, I'm making up a rule, the person that loses has to do one thing that the winner tells them to do."

Cuddy thought for a moment, Not only did she want to beat him at something, but she also wanted to see him naked again. Plus, him having to do whatever she said was good.

House knew that if she won, she could tell him to leave her alone, or she could totally bitch-slap him and tell him to walk home with nothing on.

"So if I were to tell you to leave?"

"I would have to go."

"And if I told you to take me into my bedroom and make me think you were God?"

"I would have to do that." He said with a resigned tone.

"Well, Mr. House. It looks like you beat me." Cuddy walked, completely naked, over to him. "What are you going to use your favor on?"

"You have to play another game later."

She put her hands on his shoulders to help balance when she put her knees on either side thighs. "Really, you don't want something else?" She asked seductivly.

"I had a feeling you wanted that." Cuddy leaned in to kiss him, "Hold on!" House pulled her against his chest, and without putting her down. House stood up and pulled down his boxers, then sat back back down. "Ready." Cuddy loved how strong he was, and kissed him hungrily.

When House woke up he remembered the game. He had kicked Cuddy's ass! It was close for awhile, just because he let her use textbooks, This was after all, designed to help you. was the reason he gave her. His request was that she play a different game later, and she was the one that sugested sex. They hadn't gone to her bedroom, right now, they were laying in the recliner. She had her back turned to him, so when his cell phone rang, he didn't have to be careful not to wake her up. Nothing could ruin this day for him.

When Cuddy woke up, House wasn't there. He's probably in the bathroom or something. She reasoned. Because, why would he use the request on a game if he were going to leave? She waited for a few minutes. Then decided to find him, he wasn't in the bathroom, the kitchen, or her bedroom. Only when the confused undergrad went back into the living room did she see that his clothes and cell phone were gone. There were no numbers, no notes. Cuddy felt angry, used and sad, the sadness was greater than it should have been. Do I have feelings for him? because it was Saturday, unless she saw him over the weekend, she was going to tear his head off right before class started on Monday.

When Monday came, Cuddy had watched the door, looking for House, ever since she got there, but when class started and he didn't show for the entire class, she felt even more hurt than on Saturday.