Disclaimer: I don't own, any of the House characters. Just this plot

Chapter 11

House lay satisfied on his bed, Cameron asleep next to him. The morning rays was shining through the window on her, illuminating her pale skin. This couldn't last. Nothing this good could be just for him. He brushed his fingers along her naked arm and felt her smooth skin warm his. This action sent a chill through him and apparently Cameron too, for she woke right after.

"Good morning" House said.

"Yeah, it is. Isn't it?" She said smiling, rising she let the maroon sheet drop, exposing herself but in an unintentionally seductive way. Slowly she brought her leg over him, straddling him. "Now how about a very good morning?"

She didn't wait for a reply as she kissed him sating both their simple lust. She stopped for air, moving her hands up and down his chest, curly the hair in her finger, there was just something so sexy about House's chest. House let out a self-satisfied sigh.

"I'm hungry after last night, or was it this morning? Anyway I was going to make something, want any." Cameron asked.

"You think that you can just straddle me and then get away? Allison, surely the wombat never let you escape?" Maybe that was a bad way to joke around, but neither cared as House inserted himself in her and continued the night's adventure.

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"Hmmmmmm, I don't need Wilson anymore. I know someone else who can cook." House said after he had finished his breakfast of pancakes, bacon and hash browns. He didn't even know that he had the ingredients to make it. Maybe Wilson had left some here, sometime. That was the only explanation he had.

"Breakfast at least," She commented as she cleared the table. They had eaten in reasonable silence, they we're both ravenously angry from the four act play they had put on. Cameron looked at her watch and frowned. "I have to start getting ready for work, do you mind if I use your shower?"

"Wow, you're asking, everything else you just did. Don't tell me that the sun brings out the insecure Cameron." House said this in a teasing tone but Cameron eyed him guiltily.

"Greg, about everything, I didn't want to force you into any . . . " She started

"Hey, Hey, Hey, lets not get serious right now. Okay?" He asked, she nodded and left the room.

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"Mr. Bates, how are you feeling?" Cameron asked as the man came to. He nodded that he was the best that he could be. "Your surgery went well, you'll have to be on some medication for the next few weeks but then you'll be back to normal." He nodded his thanks. His wife felt the need to hug Cameron and thank her for the good news.

Cameron left the room satisfied with her job. At some points she missed diagnostics, its high stakes and the constant adrenaline rush that came with it. All the newbies still asked her opinion anyway, so she was somehow still apart of it. Though it was just the constant flow of bad news. It had got to her before along with all the things she had succumbed to doing. Cameron brushed all thoughts aside as she entered the employee lounge for lunch.

Chase by all coincidental rights had to be there too. He smiled faintly at her but surprisingly didn't make a move to speak to her. They sat in silence until Cameron couldn't understand what was his angle.

"Why aren't you talking?" She asked.

"What's there to talk about?" He asked casually then his face gained a sardonic grin. "How about when are you moving out and can I have my ring back?" Cameron was slightly stunned for a moment but recovered pretty quickly.

"Chase I..." She tried to say.

"I don't want to hear it Ali. I waited for you to get over him, your little infatuation and I thought you did and that made me so happy. But when are you going to realize you have no future with him. He is just going to break your heart, and for what? The sake of his pride and nothing else," As he ranted, his voice got louder, rasing the interest of the others in the room. "When he does leave you, I won't be here this time to clean it up." After this was said, he took a deep breath and then continued eating his burger. People stared, some courteously left the room and some looked away.

Cameron was shocked by his outburst. Strangely she was hurt by it too. She never intentionally meant to hurt his feelings but she had. The fact that he wouldn't be his puppy dog self and take her back made Cameron feel a little nervous. House wasn't a safe bet by any means and she didn't even know what was happening on that front. Having Chase as insurance was wrong but she felt like she needed it.

One night is one thing but just bringing all her things over and crashing is another. But somehow Chase had found out, probably Amber. She knew she never liked that bitch. The point was that he knew and that he was angry and he wanted her out. So she needed to find out place to be. Cameron was trying to think of other alternatives while avoiding eye contact with the curious staff in the room.

"For Christ sakes don't look so scared, take you're time moving out. God knows you might change your mind again." After he said this, he could no longer stay there.

There was the Chase she knew, he had just said that they were through but he wanted her to change her mind about him. She didn't think that was going to happen but she felt like she should. Chase obviously without a doubt loved her dearly. People search their whole life for that kind of love. To have and not want it is a cruel invention of the heart. She could understand the pain that Chase was in but she didn't know what to do.

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Authors note: Hey I'm thinking about a ending that involves Death!!. Tell me if you want a fulfilling happy ending or a sad meaningful one.!!