Drabble 34: Damn It

Cuddy was frantically trying to clean off the huge spill of chili sauce down her new, white skirt. House was little help, remarking how it matched her lipstick.

"I have ten minutes till the meeting!" she was near screaming hysterically. House grabbed Cuddy's wrists tightly and forced her to look at him. His hands were making to pull down her skirt.

Cuddy wanted to protest but soon he made her step out of it. Turning it inside out, House held it open and she stepped back into the fabric.

Smiling at House, Cuddy laughed. "It did match my lipstick, though."

Fin.