Chapter One
Dr. Gregory House was doing his afternoon rounds at Princeton–Plainsboro Teaching Hospital when he heard an interesting conversation between his best friend Dr. James Wilson and his gorgeous boss, Dr. Lisa Cuddy. "I need to locate some fresh sperm," Cuddy stated.
House's ears perked up as he overheard what was being said. *Sperm? What the hell does Cuddy want with fresh sperm?* he was thinking.
"I would offer mine, but I don't think my girlfriend would like it," Wilson said apologetically.
"Ohhh that's alright. I don't need it quite yet. There will be plenty of time for me to find a suitable donor. I have to go through all the fertility injections first," Cuddy replied.
"Does House know about this?" Wilson asked.
"He knows I want a baby, but he doesn't know I have decided to take matters into my own hands."
*Whoever is providing the sperm will be taking matters into his own hands, too,* House was thinking to himself.
"I suggest you talk this over with him," Wilson said. "You know, he might have some insight."
"About what?"
"You know, about donors..." Wilson said, looking suddenly uncomfortable.
"There's always the fertility lab. They have a list of donors if I can't find someone who's willing to donate."
"Right." Wilson said, drawing out the word.
"Well, I have a patient in need of care. Chat with you later," Wilson said to Cuddy before departing on the nearest elevator.
House realized that suddenly Cuddy was coming his way. She was wearing a sexy red dress. "House," she said as she stopped in her tracks. Her eyes locked to his.
"I see that you're showing a great deal more cleavage than usual," he said huskily. "And your ass is looking nice and round."
His gaze moved downward to the object of his desire, her pert ass which was tightly hugged by a silky scarlet dress. "You look absolutely radiant. Are you pregnant?"
She shook her head. "No, but I'd like to be... and I want you to help me."
He swallowed hard, hearing her words. "What do you have in mind?"
"Come with me to my office. I want to show you something," she said as she lead the way.
House followed Cuddy to her office, his eyes on her delectable backside as she swayed her hips as though to entice him. "This better be good," he said in growl. "I was about to play Naked Twister with several of the nurses."
"Male or female nurses?" Cuddy asked, turning around to give him a mischievous little smile.
"Wouldn't you like to know."