Hello to all. Again, I would like to apologize for all the confusion of chapter nine. I have no idea how my format got so screwed up.
Thanks for all of the reviews. I print them out and sleep with them at night : )
Now on with the story …..
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The week had surprisingly flown by quickly and now it was Friday night. He was standing outside her door waiting for her to open it. He could hear her foot steps as she walked towards the door, soon it opened.
"You are exactly on time."
"I aim to please." House brought a hand from behind his back and flowers appeared. "For you."
Cameron looked down and was greeted by a bouquet of Lilies. She graciously took them. "Thank you. Come on in while I put them in water." She stepped aside for his entrance. Cameron could feel him watching her as she walked into the kitchen. She had worn her favorite dress for tonight; it was black, spaghetti strapped, and went down a little bit above her knees. She had let her hair air dry, which made it wavy and put on a little bit more make-up than House was used to seeing her in. When Cameron came back into the living room she saw House standing by the door and he looked to be slightly nervous.
"You clean up nice," House paused, "Allison." A bright smile flashed on her face, he could get used to that smile.
"Thanks, you don't look so shabby yourself Greg."
"No need to tell me that, I know that I am pretty." House spun around to model himself. "Are we ready?"
"Yeah," Cameron reached down to grab her purse and House ushered her out the door.
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Twenty minutes later and in complete silence, House pulled up to the doors of the restaurant. A young man opened Cameron's door and offered her a hand to get out. She gladly accepted and once out turned around to see House hand the keys over to his beloved Corvette.
"Dale," House looked down at the teenagers name tag. "I know that you don't know this, but I am a doctor; a very good one to say the least. And I know that you are wondering why I am telling you this of all people and the answer is quite simple. This is my car; if you hurt it in any way, I will hunt you down, kill you, and make it look like natural causes." House pulled his cane out of the back of the car and walked over to Cameron before turning around to the boy. "Oh and Dale, I am not kidding." House extended his arm for Cameron to take a hold of and escorted her into the restaurant.
Cameron turned around while being lead into the restaurant and saw the boy still standing by the car. "I think you made him pee in his pants."
"It wouldn't be the first time."
The hostess sat them down and returned to her post, leaving them alone in the corner of the room. Soon their waiter appeared and took there order. While waiting for their food, Cameron and House began to drink wine and talk. They had talked about everyone at the hospital, even Cuddy, before their food came and they ate in silence.
"You know," she said feeling a little brave because of the alcohol that she had consumed, she looked down at his shirt. House had on a dark blue t-shirt with a light blue button up shirt to cover it. He had worn black slacks and a suit jacket. "You should wear blue more often."
"And why is that?" House asked as he poured Cameron another glass of wine.
She lifted it up and brought it to her lips, "because, it looks good on you."
"Well, then you should wear that dress more often." House watched as her face became confused.
"And why is that?" She mocked House, slowly bringing down her glass of wine.
"Because, it will look good on my bedroom floor." He watched her eyes widen and her hand freeze in mid-air. A small smile appeared on his lips and he reached across the table to grab her glass. His hands brushed against hers as he pulled it from her grasp and placed it on the table. "Check please," he asked the waiter.
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Cameron awoke and wiggled her way out of House's arms. She gently pulled the sheet around her body and tipped toed out of his bedroom. Upon reaching the living room Cameron sat on the couch. She found her purse and pulled out her cell phone. She needed to call Melissa, who was one of her best friends. Looking down she saw that she had a voice message. Cameron pressed the "listen" button and punched in her code. "Oh no," she whispered to herself.
"That is something a guy never wants to hear when he checks on the girl that he brought home last night." House commented as he entered into the living room.
"Oh no, Greg, I didn't mean it like that. It was about the voice message." Cameron tossed her cell phone on the couch. "It was Joshua. He was calling to check up on me."
"So the 'oh no' was about… "House paused to let her finish the sentence.
"Nothing, really." Cameron looked nervously around. "Do I get your famous breakfast again?"
"No, I don't think I have the energy to make it. You wore me out last night Allison." House winked at her. "I was thinking that I might have the energy to drive us to Denny's."
"Sounds good, lets go." Cameron started to walk towards the door.
"Cameron?" House called behind her. She spun around and faced him. "You might want to put on some clothes first."
