A/N: Thanks for your reviews so far, those of you who have an account got a special message from me :) This story is unlike anything Hughville or myself have written before. Yes, Cuddy is in it, and yes, she does serve a purpose. If you've been reading mine or Hughville's stories over the years, and liked them, you're going to have to trust us that we know what we're doing :D There IS a method to our madness. Thanks for reading!

Chapter Two: Got A Hold On Me

Classes started on Monday. Lisa made sure to arrive a little early to each class so she could get a seat up front. Her class after lunch was the Endocrinology class. She entered the classroom and was surprised to see Greg sitting at the teacher's desk. His feet were propped up on the desk and he wore scrubs. A lab coat hung haphazardly over the back of the chair.

"You're the teacher?" she asked in confusion. "What happened to Professor Lamb?"

"Bo Peep came calling," he smirked. Swinging his legs off the desk, he stood and stretched. The hem of his scrub top rode up exposing a sliver of toned, tanned stomach. Lisa swallowed hard. That little expanse of smooth skin with its trail of dark hair mesmerized her. She immediately began to wonder what his skin would feel like and wanted to follow that strip of dark hair to its final destination.

He walked over to her and tapped his knuckles against her forehead. "I know I'm a stud but you really need to stay focused."

Lisa shook her head. She willed herself not to blush and sat down at the closest desk. Greg came and braced his hands on the edge of the desk, blue eyes gleaming with amusement.

"As I was saying, I'm the TA for this class. Lamb went to get some coffee." He leaned in close and she jumped slightly. "So if your T and A need help, I'm the one to come see." He grinned and pushed away from her as other students and the professor entered the room.

For the next hour, Lisa struggled to focus as Professor Lamb went over the syllabus and began talking about the Endocrine system. Her eyes kept flicking over to Greg who sat at the desk, feet propped up and hands folded behind his head. He smiled lazily at her each time he looked at her.

When class finally ended, she snatched up her books and left the class as quickly as possible. As she strode down the hallway, Greg fell in step beside her.

"I forgot to tell you about the dress code for the party. It's casual," he said. "So, panties are optional. Bra, too."

Before Lisa could respond, he walked into a classroom. She stopped and looked in. Amanda sat at the teacher's desk. Greg sat on the edge of the desk and smiled at the leggy blonde. She also wore scrubs and a lab coat. Lisa looked at the placard next to the door. She sighed. This was her Chemistry class which meant Amanda was the TA. Squaring her shoulders, she walked in, made a beeline for a desk, sat down and opened her Chem book.

"Are we still going running this evening?" Greg asked. Lisa watched them from beneath her lashes.

Amanda sighed. "Yeah, but it's easier to go early in the morning. Luckily for you, Jack is working late tonight."

"I only wake up early for morning sex," he responded.

"Because you're terminally lazy."

Greg laughed and a flash caught Lisa's eye. Looking up, she saw Amanda brush her hair back. The afternoon sun sparkled on her wedding rings. Lisa sat back and smiled. She thought Amanda was competition for Greg's attention. If she was married, then there was a very good chance that Lisa and Greg could end up dating. She sat up straight as the professor entered and Greg left.

That evening as Lisa was crossing the quad on her way to dinner, she saw Greg and Amanda running. She stopped for a moment to watch him. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of his bare chest, flat stomach, firm biceps and long legs. A light smattering of hair crossed his chest and his skin gleamed with sweat. Heat pooled between her legs as he angled to the right and she caught sight of his firm ass. Then he was gone and she shook her head. Slowly she continued to the dining hall.

"Your newest stalker was watching you," Amanda commented as they ran.

Greg flicked a glance over his shoulder. Sure enough, Lisa Cuddy stood in the middle of the quad. He turned and grinned at Amanda.

"I plan to tag and release her at your party," he laughed.

"At least take her back to your apartment for that," she groaned. "The last one you tagged and released keeps coming around looking for you."

"No way," he responded. "I can't take them to my apartment. They'll come back. I have to maintain an air of mystery."

Amanda laughed. "Well, at least tag her somewhere besides my bed. I had to throw out the sheets last time."

"Something tells me Little Miss Studious won't let me get that far. She turns red every time I look at her."

"You're an idiot. She turns red because she likes you so much. She's fallen hard for you. So stay out of my bedroom. Jack was not happy last time. Though he is impressed by the sheer number of girls you get."

"I can't help it that women are drawn to me."

Amanda groaned and ran a little faster. Greg smiled and increased his pace to keep up with her.

A/N: Due to this very short chapter, I'll post chapter 3 later tonight.