Valentine's love

Allison Cameron was exhausted as she entered the locker room. Sitting on the bench, she rubbed her temple and yawned. She just finished a very busy night shift in the ER and was ready to go home and take a long relaxing bath. Taking her purse and jacket out of her locker, she stepped out into the lobby room, which was full with hearts on the walls and bouquets of roses on the reception desk. She had totally forgotten that today was Valentine's Day and that tonight was going to be a ball here at PPTH. She sighed deeply remembering that she had broken up with Chase and had to come alone to the party. She was about to walk out of the hospital when the Dean of Medicine called her.

"Dr. Cameron, I hope you'll be attending the Valentine's party tonight." Cuddy smiled at her.

"Yes, I am, but unfortunately I'll come alone."

Cuddy nodded and asked. "My brother is in town for this week and he doesn't have a date either, so if you're interested to join him I'll introduce both of you tonight."

Cameron smiled softly. She considered it for a moment and finally agreed to Cuddy's idea.

"Oh that's great. You two will definitely like each other. He's very handsome and very nice. Ok, I've got to go finish some preparations for tonight. I'll see you then bye." Cameron watched Cuddy rush back to her office before finally leaving to go home.

As she walked to her car, she noticed a red envelope attached at her front shield with her name on it. She opened it carefully and read the pink piece of paper.

Little hints and surprises will

Lead you to a new beginning

Cameron turned her head, looking for someone but there was no sign of a human being. She read the letter repeatedly. No signature. No nothing. What could this mean and from who could it be?

She inserted the envelope in her purse and got into her car.

-

"House, I hope this was a joke." Wilson replied.

House just continued to grin and shrugged while he sat on Wilson's office couch. "What's wrong with my idea?"

"Well, I'm not sure Cuddy's going to like the idea of having a hooker at the party." Wilson tried to reassure him. "Couldn't you find a woman like…" Wilson thought for a second before he continued. "…like Cameron."

House rolled his eyes. "Will you stop with this whole Cameron thing? I don't love her. She loves me. I don't care. End of story."

"But you like her." It was more of a statement than a question.

House stared at him. Of course, he liked her. Everyone liked her. He had even told her that three years ago. She was sweet, gentle, caring and had a heart bigger than the globe. Her touch was warm and soft, he'd felt them when she'd kissed him last year. And that kiss of her was as soft and warm as her touch. He felt like her lips were still on him even when she was gone. Shaking his head he pushed those thoughts to the back of his head because he felt something in his pants start to grow. Looking at his friend, he saw him grinning and snapped. "What?"

"You've got it bad for her."

Wilson laughed as House sighed in frustration and left the office, slamming the door shut.

Laughing at House's attitude, Wilson concentrated again on his work thinking about his friend's misery.

-

Meanwhile Cameron had gotten out of the tub and was sitting comfortably on her couch with her legs tucked under her watching her favorite medical drama show. Cameron was wearing a white tank top and a pair of red pajama pants with a bowl full of popcorn placed in her lap.

Hearing a knock on her front door, she put the bowl aside and got up. Opening the door, she saw a young man standing in a uniform and a large package in his hands.

"Could you please sign there?" He nodded with his head to the clipboard on top of the package."

Cameron signed and took the package from the man thanking him.

Sitting back on her previous position, she put the package on the coffee table in front of her. The package was with small hearts in the left upper corner. She ran her hands over the hearts and noticed a red envelope attached to the left side of it. Taking it and opening it she took 2 second pink piece of paper out of the envelope.

I hope you like the dress

And I hope to see you wearing it tonight

Another message from her secret admirer. After getting home, she hadn't thought about his first message. She'd just figured it had been a misunderstood but now she was certain that the envelopes were for her. Who could the mysterious admirer be? It had to be someone from the hospital since he wrote he'd hope to see her tonight in this dress which she had yet to see herself. Curiosity got the best of her and she finally opened the packet.

She gasped when she saw it.

TBC

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