House walked into PPTH around 11 am. He really didn't bother coming in early that day, or any other day for that matter. Cuddy saw him drag himself into the hospital with his leather jacket and unshaven scruffy face, she would never admit to him how ruggedly handsome he was. It didn't matter right now, she was still pissed at him, and he was going to hear about it. He was checking his messages at the nurses' station when he heard the unmistakably clicking of a certain dean of medicine's heels. He continued to ignore her and kept his head down while looking though his messages.

"HOUSE, in my office now!" Cuddy said, before turning on her heels and walking back to her office, swaying her hips with every step.

House looked up and stared at her ass as she walked away, and when Cuddy was gone he said to nurse Brenda, "She wants me."

Nurse Brenda scoffed as House made his way towards Cuddy's office. House entered Cuddy's office and shut the door behind him. Before House even had a chance to say something Cuddy was yelling at him. Cuddy was standing behind her desk with her arms crossed.

"What the hell were you thinking?" She yelled as he got closer to her desk.

"You can't just do any procedure you'd like on a patient and expect there not to be consequences. You needed to get permission from me and a signature before even thinking about doing something as crazy as that. Instead you forged my name and did it anyway."

"House this is….." Cuddy was interrupted as House got closer to her, stepping behind her desk with her.

"Whoa whoa whoa, you're pissed about something that I did that actually made me save the patient?"

"That's not the point House, you can't just do whatever you'd like around here. You have to talk to me about doing a procedure like that."

"I'm tired of you overstepping your boundaries." Cuddy said as she continued to rave. House stepped back from her and began to walk towards the door.

"We are not finished with discussing this issue." Cuddy said as he continued to walk towards the door."

"HOUSE!" Cuddy yelled as he reached the door. House locked the door and was back in front of Cuddy in an instant.

"So Cuddy, what are you going to do about it?" House challenged her as he stood only a few inches away from her.

"You always yell at me but you never do anything, so what are you going to do?" Cuddy was frustrated and angry at House, and didn't reply.

"That's what I thought, nothing." House said as he got even more closer to her.

"House, I've had enough of this," Cuddy said as she could feel House's breath on her.

He was standing right in front of her now, and he was so close. Time seemed to stand still as they stood nose to nose, waiting for the other to make a move. Cuddy had been in love with this man since college, and here he was taunting her. She was breathing heavy and she was flustered, and it wasn't from their argument alone. This man knew how to push her buttons, and he did it every chance he got. House could tell that Cuddy was going to snap, he had been waiting for her to break, ever since he began working for her. He was crazy about this woman, and he always would be. She did things to him that no other woman could. Cuddy could feel the sexual tension in the room, anyone could see the tension between the two. Cuddy could feel the desire bubbling over inside of her. The way he was looking at her right now, the way he always looked at her, caused her body to tingle. He was driving her crazy in more ways than one. House could smell the scent of her light perfume and as always, it turned him on. This woman always turned him on. The two had been dancing around each other for as long of either one of them could remember. And here they stood, right in front of each other, out of breath, and waiting for one another to make a move. And then it happened…Cuddy snapped.


Oh shit.. now what?

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