AN: Ok so a quick little one-shot that popped into my head this morning. Enjoy.
Set in the anywhere in seasons 4-6. Also a thank you to my beta reader .
Disclaimer: I don't own House... There would have been Cadley if I did.
Relentless Interruptions
"Let it go to voicemail." The brunette managed to say between kisses.
Cameron tried to pull back from the heated kiss, "But it could be about the case."
Still listening to the blonde's phone ringing across the room, Remy continued to kiss Cameron as she straddled her on the couch. "What are the chances House actually has something important to say at this time of night... It's nothing just leave it." Reluctant to move from her spot, she continues kissing down the blonde's neck.
Loving the feel of the brunette so close, she breathlessly concurs. "You're probably right." When the skilled lips of the brunette reach the spot where her neck meets her shoulders she giggles.
Thirteen pauses in her trail, and looks up at Cameron. She smirked, "I know." The brunette continued moving in over each other. Hands roaming, reaching for hems, as the two blissfully ignored the annoying ringing.
"We should really pick it up." Cameron gave Remy a small shove off of her when the ringing started again.
She groaned. "Why?" She leaned back in to recapture the blonde's soft lips.
"Because..."
"Not a good enough reason." Once again they ignored the constant drone of the phone.
"Fine." With a groan Remy rolled off of the blonde, allowing her to get up a silence the incessant phone as it rang for a third time.
"Calm down Rem, give me two seconds." With a huff she rose from the couch and picked up before it stopped ringing. "What House?" Her tone was exasperated, annoyance clearly evident even through the distance of the call.
"So how are my lovely ladies tonight?" The blonde could hear the amusement in his voice. This wasn't about any case. She didn't need to have picked up. He didn't need to have called.
"House, I'm busy, if its not important I would appreciate if you stopped calling." She threw a glance at the brunette waiting on the couch.
She could practically hear him smiling through the phone. "Oh I know you're busy." He said it with such a knowing tone, it almost creeped her out. "So tell me, how is my little duckling in bed?"
"HOUSE! Goodnight!" Her face was in full shock and a little embarrassment. How the hell did he know?
Right before the blonde slammed the phone shut he managed to squeeze in one last quip. "I want a full report on my desk in the morning... with pictures!"
Stumbling back to the beautiful brunette, she threw her head in her hands. "Crap."
Remy giggled at the disheveled state the phone call left Cameron in. "What?" She didn't exactly care, she was more distracted by undoing the buttons on the blonde's pants.
"He knows." It didn't need any further explanation. House knew everything.
"So," she pushed the woman's hands aside and placed a gentle kiss on her lips, "let him know." She pulled her down on to the couch. Her kisses trailed down the blonde's neck, stopping only momentarily at her collar bone, to look up into Cameron's bright eyes and flash her a smile. It wasn't a sweet smile exactly, more a a devious grin, signaling they were going to have fun tonight. Despite whether House knew about it or not.
AN: I hope you guys liked it. Remember to review to tell me what you think (hint hint). The second part to my story The Pact should be up by Friday at the latest. The next chapter of Distraction Needed is also coming, so get ready to find out what happens between the Cam and Remy there also :)