Game On

Allison arrived at the glass door to Wilson's office just a few minutes later, glancing into the room she saw House sitting comfortably in the large comfy leather seat behind the wooden desk, his legs crossed at the corner, his heels bearly missing some very important looking documents.

Anyone would think that this was his office.

She smirked as she pulled the door open and stepped into the warm room.

"Gregory." she said in a soft sultry voice.

"Allison." his voice rumbled sending a shiver down her spine.

He dropped his legs from the desk and pushing the chair back a little, as she drew closer his hands guided her jean clad hips to rest against the desk in front of him.

"So, what exactly is this evil plan of yours?" she asked, her blood thrumming at his constant touch. His fingertips brushing the bruised skin he'd created during last nights make out session in the jazz club.

"I paged Wilson he's going to be here in around a minute and a half." he said half lifting her onto the desk.

"Greg!" she said in outrage at bring her in here with the intention of Wilson seeing them in a 'compromising' position, but it came out as more of a moan as his hands trailed down her thighs.

"What don't you trust me?" he said as his hands reached her knees and parted them allowing him to move closer to the desk before drawing her onto his lap with her legs draped around the chair.

Her hands gripped his shoulders to steady herself as they settled together in the chair.

House for one was a little relieved. It had been 40 minutes since he'd laid eyes on her and even longer since he'd touched her. She just felt so good in his arms; it was almost as if he felt normality with her so close to him. One thing you must remember is that House never has, is or will be 'clingy' or 'needy' or any of its synonyms; she just felt so good he didn't want to let her go.

One of his hands slid slowly up her spine to release a wave of soft curls from the practical loose bun that had held them back. He grinned as his hand moved through her silken hair and pulled her closer to him.

His blood was on fire at the sight of her devilish smirk as she brought her lips to his.

He had completely forgotten about the plan, the only thoughts on his mind of the gorgeous woman on his lap kissing him senseless.

That was until the office door opened and Wilson shouted, "What the hell is going on here!" slamming the door behind him.

House could feel Cameron stiffen and tense in his arms but he held her to him and continued the kiss before pointing a finger at Jimmy in the international sign for 'hold on a minute'. He held the kiss until he felt her relax in his arms once more, until she settled deliciously against him.

With a gentle pressure of his fingers against the back of her head he encouraged her to put her mouth to good use against the skin of his neck.

"This is much better than any physio I've had before." House breathed.

"You know I never thought you'd go to such lengths to annoy Cuddy by bringing a hooker to work, and in my office no less." Wilson said clearly about to go into a strop.

She grinned against his warm delectable skin, completely confidant in him, though she was a little annoyed at being called hooker. None the less an evil plan began to form in her mind. Moments later she set about trying to distract him.

"Annoying Cuddy does sound like funny, but this gorgeous woman? A hooker?" House said incredulously, "No, she's sooooo much better... Ah!" He gasped as Cameron pulled at his shirt until the teeth marks she made last night were revealed and she worked and the bruised tender skin with butterfly kisses and a swift tongue. Flashes of images and sounds of last nights exertions filled his mind and made him shiver. His eyes closed as he drank in the memories.

"Oh, so good." he said opening his eyes to a shocked James Wilson. "And free. Completely voluntary."

"How the hell did you get anyone that hot to sleep with you?" Wilson asked incredulously with a hint of hope and envy mixed in his voice. Clearly he wanted a Cameron of his own which made House's hold on her tighten and draw her closer to him.

At Wilson's words Cameron's mouth moved to House's ear, were she whispered in a low seductive tone completely unlike her regular voice.

"You're intense eyes, you're hot body and you're wicked tongue." she whispered her own tongue darting out to like the shell of his ear.

"Eyes, body and t-ah...tongue apparently." he relayed to his friend, his eyes closing once more.

"Yeah." Wilson said sarcastically glancing at the pair with a mixture of annoyance and envy. "D'ya mind telling me why you're in my office?"

"Well..." House said trying to detach himself from the feeling of Cameron's mouth returning to his neck. "...We had a good time last night, twice actually, and then again this morning. I should have known then she'd want more of my hot... You did say hot didn't you?"

The curls of brown hair shook in a positive manner.

"Yes, more of my hot body. The little minx cornered me in the hospital and demanded a repeat performance." He said with a greedy grin.

"So, you had to drag me to my own office to watch you get lucky?"

"Voyeurism again Greg." she whispered against his skin loud enough for only him to hear and growl gently in response.

"It was closer, anyway we're winding down." he answered wagging his eyebrows.

"Urgh!" Wilson said. The sound of the door opening and closing reaching their ears.

"That was evil." Cameron breathed against his skin.

"Uh huh. But not half as evil as what you were doing to me." His fingers moved through her hair and brought her gaze to his.

She smirked, "It added to the plan didn't it."

His eyes narrowed shrewdly. "You should come with a warning label."

"So should you. Gregory House: dangerously addictive." She said before bringing he lips to his.

"You think so?" he said with a smirk, "Maybe we should skip phase two of the plan and stay right here."

"Phase two?"

"You didn't think that was it did you?"

"I'm starting to learn that there's always more where you're concerned." she said with a soft smile.

"Lots, lots more." he murmured and kissed her deeply.