The drive to Princeton Plainsboro Teaching Hospital was not a long one, especially not for a cripple man with a motorcycle. He had woken up this morning around ten, he had showered, and gotten dressed in his normal fashion. He was now clad in a pair of blue jeans, a gray Led Zepplin t-shirt and a blue collared shirt. He had had some cereal for breakfast then of course popped a few vicodin as he found his backpack and cane before limping out of his building. His motorcycle was parked right outside his building so he climbed on, then sped to work. He wasn't in any hurry to get there he just loved driving fast. It sort of made up for not being able to run.

When he reached the hospital, he parked his bike in his spot; you know the one reserved for Gregory House, M.D. He glanced over at his best friend's spot and didn't find what he was looking for. He reached in his pants pocket, pulling out his phone to dial Wilson's number. Wilson answered the phone after two rings "House you know I have jury duty today" he spat before hanging up. Thankfully he had been in the courtroom bathroom when House had chosen to call.

"Damn it" he remarked realizing Wilson wouldn't be at work today. He stomped off heading for the Dean of Medicine's office; just hoping a look at her cleavage will put him in a better mood. He stopped outside her door ready to make a big entrance; he turned the knob pushing the door open.

"How are…" he stopped in mid sentence seeing he was alone in her office.

"Damn it" he said again walking over to her office couch plopping down to wait for her. His wait was not long, a few moments later Lisa Cuddy burst in to her own office not realizing anyone was in it with her.

"Fuck" she almost yelled in a sob. That's when House saw the tears on her cheeks. He shook his head, jumping up surprisingly fast for a man with a bum leg. He limped to her, forgetting his cane on the couch. Before he could stop himself he was wrapping his arms around her, pulling her against him. She let out a gasp, obviously now aware she was not alone in her office. He held her for a moment until he recognized this action as very 'un-house' like. He tried to let her go, but ended up stumbling backwards. He hadn't noticed he'd been leaning on her. Where had he left his cane?

As he started to fall, Cuddy's arms shot out, catching him by the waist. Her strength, as well as the desk behind him kept him from hitting the floor. But now they were a lot closer, her hands on his waist, his hands on the edge of the desk behind him, holding him against the desk. He really wanted the positions to be reversed; he'd love to have her pinned against her office desk. He shook his head again, he couldn't think about that kind of thing with her so close to him. He didn't want 'little Greg" making his presence known.

"Thanks" he muttered causing her to smile at him. He shrugged letting his eyes roam down her face. He winced at the sight of her tear marks but loved her flawless neck. He wanted to touch it, but only for a second at his eyes got lower, taking in the smooth skin of her tits that burst from the top of her shirt. Damn he really wanted to touch those amazing things. She followed his gaze letting go of his waist, shaking her head.

"What do you want House" she asked trying to figure out why he had been waiting on her. Hell normally he'd take her not being in her office as a 'yes' to whatever question he had had and scurry away to cause damage.

He smirked "Just came to check on the twins" he stated with a nod leaning down to get a better look. She completely misread what he was doing thinking he was trying to kiss her. Normally she wouldn't allow that kind of behavior from someone on her staff but this was House and most of her fantasies included playing with his 'staff'. Also he had just hugged her and somewhere in her mind she thought she should repay him for his comfort. So misreading his lewd movement, she rose up and met his lips with hers.

He was caught off guard but welcomed her desire, which he could feel through her lips. Within seconds the kiss was passionate. He used his tongue to part her lips then plunged it in to her mouth wanting his tongue to know everything there was about Lisa Cuddy's mouth. His hands wrapped around her again this time however the gesture was not out of comfort, but out of lust, want, need. His arms pulled her tight against him. She was sure she felt 'Little Greg' pressing against her. She moaned immediately caught up in the prospect of living out one of her House filled fantasies. He broke the kiss needing air and looked down at her. She looked amazing, pupils dilated, chest heaving.

"Whoa" he murmured leaning back down to continue where he left off. Right as his lips met hers, and his hand slid down her back to squeeze that incredible ass, his pager went off. Since they where pressed so tightly together, she felt the vibration, which caused her to again moan into his kiss. She pulled away grabbing his pager from his waist. She read the screen slowly trying to calm her breathing. He leaned up, taking his pager from her still trembling hands. Wow his kiss made her tremble. He really was that good. He read the small screen, looking over at her meeting her eyes. "Gotta go save some chick" he stated simply limping around her scooping his cane from her couch, then limping out of her office heading to his.

When he entered the conference room connected to his office, his entire team was sitting at the table obviously lost in thought. "There is no need to fear, Wonder House is here" he sang letting them all register his presence. They looked up, all starting to talk at once. All four of them wanted to be the team member to tell House about the patient. He just nodded not paying attention to any of them.

"Damn it" he yelled "I'm only one man, got two ears." He paused "Shit, go do the primary tests, let me read the file." He said absentmindedly

"Wait, who gave you this case?" he asked Foreman. HE had just been in Cuddy's office she would have given it to him not the ducklings. Foreman shrugged "Its an ER patient, Cameron gave it to us." House nodded leaving the conference room to go sit at his desk. He opened the file, trying to read it. Well at least he told himself he was trying to read it. However his only thoughts were of Lisa Cuddy.

Why the hell had she kissed him? Hell he was trying to look at her tits, and she kissed him. He shook his head "Women are fragile" He stated aloud. He just happened to be at the right place at the right time. He again shook his head. So it was a good thing? He found himself grinning; he really wanted to go find her. Not to talk to her, but continue their make out session with fewer clothes. "Damn it" he said again out loud to himself. She wouldn't go for that. If he bothered her at this present moment she'd want to discuss his feelings and what kissing in her office meant for them. He nodded.

He would just have to wait for her to come find him.