Chapter 19

Author's Note: Well, the story is definitely winding down. It actually is making me sad because I've really enjoyed writing it and receiving all the wonderful reviews from all of you! I can't believe it hit 150 reviews! Wowzers! I will definitely be writing more House fanfics in the future but I believe the time has come for this one to end. I don't want to drag it on! I hope you really enjoy this last chapter and thank you again for the support! Watch for more House fan fiction coming soon from me! (And don't forget to watch the show when it returns in November! We House fans have a responsibility to keep it going!

WARNING! A BAD word in this chapter and very suggestive language. You have been warned (and I did "bleep" out the word but you will still get the picture)

"Oh Cameron! I've got a surprise for you!" House clutched the bag of groceries he picked up from the store on the way home from work and limped into the dining room. Dumping the bag on the table, he sauntered into the bedroom, hoping Cameron was there waiting for him. "I hope you are wearing what I think you're wearing, because that image has been burned into my brain from…." House trailed off when he saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, shoulders hunched and wiping her eyes furiously with a tissue. His stomach gripped in fear.

"What happened?"

Cameron took a deep breath before looking up at him, her face pale and tear-streaked. "They got him."

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House sat beside Cameron on the couch, mindlessly rubbing circles on her back as she struggled to come to grips with what had just transpired only moments ago. The police called and informed her that the man who had assaulted her was spotted walking down the road towards the hospital, a strange bag in his hand. A woman who had seen his sketch on TV recognized him and called 911. The police were there in seconds and arrested him but that wasn't the scariest part of the whole incident. They had discovered he was carrying a loaded semi-automatic weapon and a print-out of Cameron's clinic schedule for the month. If she hadn't have been off work from her injuries, she would have been working until seven in the clinic and he knew it. He was going there to follow out on his promise.

A few minutes and a couple deep breaths later, Cameron stood shakily and motioned to the bag of groceries on the table as if nothing had happened. What's in the bag? My surprise?" She opened the plastic package and smiled weakly, "Why Dr. House! Did you have something in mind?" Cameron held up the three cans of whip cream and a bottle of chocolate sauce.

"Yeah, dessert." House frowned, "But I think maybe we should just leave that till tomorrow. "You look exhausted," he waggled his eyebrows and tried to lighten the mood, "besides, what I had planned will wear you out anyway and I don't want you to fall asleep half-way through."

"I'm fine House. Actually I'm really relieved, now that that hell is over."

"Yeah, the bastard will get what's coming to him in prison. I heard the boys there aren't very nice."

House leaned forward and kissed her, running his fingers through her hair and grazing his tongue along her teeth. She opened her mouth to him and kissed him back passionately, her arms wrapping around his neck. He pulled back and she hugged him warmly, tears welling in her eyes. "Thank you for everything House, I don't know what I would have done if you weren't here."

He smirked, but then softened, wrapping his arms around her tightly. "You're welcome." He stepped back and pulled a small bottle of bubble bath out of his coat pocket. "I got you your smelly soaps on the way home. The girl in the store said it was a nice one and that you should give it a try."

Cameron raised her eyebrows, "You mean you actually went into a girly store and bought bubble bath?" A smile formed on her face, "You are getting soft Greg House."

"Hey! Don't say that too loud because the little guy may take that literally."

Cameron laughed aloud, "I didn't mean it like THAT! We both know that your "little guy" isn't really all that little and we'll wake him up. Don't worry."

House didn't trust himself to respond to her suggestion with an innocent reply, "Why don't you take that bath now."

"Will you join me?"

"What, and have Wilson jump out from behind the bathroom door to take a picture of me in a bubble bath with you? That would just be too chillingly intriguing for him to pass up."

Cameron wrinkled her nose, "So what you are saying is that sitting naked in a bath with me makes you think of Wilson? Should I be jealous House?"

"No because I don't think Wilson would want me to do to him what I want to do to you tonight. If I get into that tub with you, I'm not sure if I could be accountable for my actions."

"I'm not made of glass you idiot!" Cameron glared at him, "Would you just chill out and F me!"

House's mouth dropped open in absolute shock; never had he heard those words coming from Cameron's mouth. He loved it. "Meet you in the tub in 5?"

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Three hours later both Cameron and House lay entwined his bed, completely exhausted and deliciously warm. "That was fun." Cameron smiled up at him, "Let's do that again!"

House groaned theatrically, "My god. You seem to have forgotten that I'm an old man! I could have a heart attack!"

Cameron kissed him, "You have the energy of a spring chicken so don't be ridiculous."

House just smiled and kissed her hair as she laid her head on his bare chest, her breathing slowing in relaxation. "I love you House." She was just falling into oblivion when she felt the warmth flow through her at his whispered words.

"Me too."

Awwwww………… a cheese filled ending! I hope you enjoyed it!