The boys sat around a fold-away table perched in the middle of House's living room. Empty beer bottles clanked as House threw down his cards. "Looks like daddy is getting a new pair of shoes." He said at the sight of his full house beating Foreman's pair of twos. Honestly, no regular pair(i) could beat House.

Rock and Roll Part II was playing, the men were plenty enough tipsy to get themselves into any sort of shenanigans.

"Heeey!" Wilson yelled out drunkenly to the beat of the song.

House shot Wilson an analytical stare and then smirked knowingly. "Jimbo!" He exclaimed clapping the doctor on the shoulder. "Tell me, in your opinion, between Lisa Cuddy and Allison Cameron...." House paused dramatically. "Who is the hottest babe at Princeton-Plainsboro Teaching Hospital?" He asked.

"Well..." Wilson began his drunken ramble. "I guess I would rather sleep with one of them, it would be Cameron." He said.

House guffawed. "Seriously?" He asked. He'd always assumed that Wilson had a school boy crush on Cuddy.

Foreman and Chase watched Wilson with wide eyes.

"Let me explain, a girl like Cameron is good in bed. What kind of skills would Cuddy have? I'm sure men finish all over themselves just looking at her. She's like all of the Spice Girls rolled into one." Wilson continued seriously. "But the hottest babe? Cuddy rules that one." He finally answered.

"Chase, you're next." House said, nodding at Chase.

"Obviously I think that Cameron is the hottest babe at PPTH." Chase said tiredly.

"Because you couldn't land Cuddy if you tried." Foreman said laughing.

"Okay Foreman, you're the tie-breaker." House said, granting Foreman his time for input.

"Why am I the tie-breaker?" Foreman asked, raising his eyebrows.

"They're both in love with me, it would be cruel to pick a favorite." House said, shrugging his shoulders and bringing his beer to his lips gingerly.

Chase's jaw dropped. "Cameron is not in love with you." He said firmly.

"You only wish she had eyes for you." House said.

"Cuddy." Foreman said simply without explaining his answer.

"Oh she'll be pleased." House said, removing his cell phone from his pocket and making a step towards his bed room.

"House!" The three men yelled, afraid of their sexy, scary boss lady.

House smirked as he opened his bed room door.

"Are they gone yet?" A voice said from the other side of his bed.

"Nope, but Jimmy seems to think that I finish all over myself just looking at you." House said, rolling on his bed to see her.

"God, I hate poker night." Cuddy said.