Hello, I've wrote a short story here, only about 5 chapters but of course it's HUDDY!
It's set just before the Season 2 finale, so House hasn't been shot yet. But Cuddy isn't trying for kids and you'll soon see why. Please read and review!
Dirty Little Secret
Chapter 1- The Morning After
Dr. Lisa Cuddy opened her eyes and immediately shut them again. Anything to stop the bright shining sun that seemed intent on tormenting her. It came to her attention that she had been drinking the previous night, a lot of it. She couldn't remember why and though her hangover was fading quickly she felt as if something else had happened.
Blinking slowly and adjusting to the brightness of the sun, she turned in the bed, only to come face to face with Dr. Gregory House.
So that explained it.
Why her blouse and skirt were tossed so casually on the floor.
Why there were a pair of brown Corduroy Converse by the door.
Why there was a cane leaning against the nightstand.
Why her thighs were stinging from stubble burn.
Why her stomach muscles were sore from climaxing all night.
She slowly sat up and reached for her watch. She peered at it and saw it read 9:45, thankfully she did remember she had the day off. That was when she recalled what had happened that made her drink herself into such a stupor, and her thoughts were confirmed when she looked at her bedroom door which was slightly ajar.
A face peered round the door, first there was confusion, then disbelief before anger. The person ran out down the hall.
Cuddy dragged the bed sheet from the bed and wrapped herself in it, that combined with the horrendous SLAM of the front door woke up the snoring heap that was House. She could hear him grumbling about something or other as Cuddy made her way to her window. She looked out and saw a figure run down the path to a parked car which drove off quickly.
She sighed sadly and turned away.
She looked at House who seemed to be remembering the previous night as well judging the smirk on his face.