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Warning, steamy shower scene ahead! So if ya don't like it, don't read it!

Disclaimer: Shocking as it is, I still don't own House, although I'm still in denial…baby steps right?

A/N – Ok trying to keep up the momentum. This is just a bit of fluffy goodness to hold you over! Please excuse an errors I was rushing to get this up before leaving.To all you wonderful people who have reviewed much love! I only continue to write because of you guys! It shall be slow going for a while seeing as my work has decided to send me out of town. I shall return with all kinds of new ideas, I hope!

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CHAPTER 7 – A Picture's Worth 1,000 Words

He looked up form the Polaroid to find Lisa standing in the doorway to the bathroom, only a meager towel covering her, and doing a lousy job of it much to his approval. Judging by her dry hair, she was waiting for him to wake up. Sneaky, she wanted to see his reaction. The smile plastered on her face spread further if that was at all possible when she realized he was holding the picture.

"So are you going to participate or do you just like to watch?" She echoed his words from the previous night and disappeared into the bathroom once more.

"Is this a trick question?" he quipped as he caught the towel tossed in his direction from the bathroom grinning to himself as he made his way to join her.

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She could hear the soft thud of his steps falling as he neared until they fell silent behind her. She spun to find him looming over her in the steamy room, an evil grin smeared across his ruggedly handsome face as he moved into her space pressing her back against the bathroom wall, engulfing her slender figure with his presence. He considered her only for a second through the steam from the shower that was building in the quaint bathroom before his lips descended upon hers hungrily, taking, demanding never relenting. He wanted to drive her as crazy as she was driving him. He felt her sigh into his lips as her hands snaked through his hair gripping the back of his neck pulling him down. Her knees threatened to stop supporting her weight as the sensation of his kiss was sending her into sensory overload. She wanted to wrap her legs around his waist and tell him not to be gentle, but she was conscience of his leg and not wanting to cause him any undue pain she simply settled to run her hands up and down the length of his defined torso.

When he broke the kiss for air she was rendered speechless, panting. She hadn't even the strength to open her eyes yet. She bit her lower lip and finally stared back into his piercing blue eyes to find her reflection in them. Lisa grinned up at him noticing, now that she was regaining what little sense she had about her at the moment, that he was fixated on her breast.

"You know they'll still be there tomorrow. You can look away they won't disappear…blink even."

"Just trying to get a good mental picture to carry around with me today so while I've got time on my hands avoiding clinic duty. I can think of you here, just like this with that lustful look you have on your face right now."

His comment brought a faint flush to her checks and she smacked him with a soft thud on the back of his head. " Grow up."

"Ow… play nice." he stared at her for a moment then kissed her sweetly on the forehead almost as an after thought to his plea." You're beautiful when your pretending to be mad at me you know." It would never dawn on him that she might really be mad one day, albeit not today, but then again it wasn't even noon yet.

She stepped cautiously into the shower stall praying there would be enough hot water to make it through her daily morning ritual of a leisurely shower. The mirrors in the bathroom were already fogged over and she feared the hot water would soon make itself scarce.

"Did it ever occur to you that I might actually be mad?" She stared him down still waiting for him to join her, the open door allowing the cool air to assault her skin. She adjusted her position under the showerhead in attempts to warm herself, a frown forming as she noticed the spray was misting out onto the floor.

"Nah"…he shook his head his eyes darting to the side as if he was contemplating the thought, "besides when you're really mad at me you cross your arms and get this look on your face. That's not it." He nodded at her with his chin. He tested the water tucking one arm under the stream spouting from the showerhead before stepping completely in next to her and closing the fogged glass door behind him. She chuckled inaudibly over the streaming water.

"You'd better be in the clinic doing clinic related things today Dr. House. I mean it!"

"Is it wrong that I find it sexy when you take that authoritative administrator tone with me?" He grabbed her from behind pulling her slick body against his and kissed her neck.

"You're evil woman. Assaulting a man while he's asleep. Is there anything else I should know about that you may or may not have done while I was sleeping?"

His lips brushed her ear with every word as the water cascaded over them.

"Nothing you wouldn't have done to me if you had thought of it first" she sassed.

"How do you know I didn't?"

"Because unlike you I am a light sleeper" her confident reply did nothing to deter his attempt to persuade her otherwise.

"Don't be so sure." House let his teeth graze her shoulder as he took note of the wonderful noises she made as his hands traced patterns over her stomach.

"I could tell you the same thing." Lisa squirmed slightly as his stubble tickled her neck as he increased his efforts.

"Then I guess I shall have to find other ways of getting the truth from you." House moved her closer to the shower wall until her chest was pressed against it completely, before nudging her legs apart with one knee. The mixed sensations of her body reacting against the cool surface of the shower tile and his warmth as he leaned into her was playing havoc with her desire.

She felt her stomach flip as he playfully nipped and sucked at her watching amusedly as droplets of water formed before each trickled down the length of her slick skin, he planted kisses over the trails they left behind. His callused musicians fingers now worked there way up the inside of her thigh his thumb tracing circles as he moved, as others assaulted her breast, kneading gently before capturing a nipple between them, her head fell back onto his shoulder lulled into a blissful trance.

She could feel his arousal pressed against her and she wanted him inside her already, the pressure building between her thighs now an agonizing throb. She ground against his hand as it covered her, his fingers exploring her; liberated purrs of ecstasy escaped her lips as he continued his ministrations.

She tilted her hips just slightly enough to grind back against him and reveled in the throaty groan he responded with. She couldn't take it anymore, she turned with what seemed an unmanageable speed, her lips crashing into his frantically seeking more contact. House chuckled at her lack of composure, but was quickly silenced as she wrapped skilled fingers around the length of him and began stroking, building the desire, he had been able until that point to subdue in attempts to focus on her. He couldn't manage words, just unintelligible grunts, as she drove him to the edge of loosing control, her hand wrapped delicately around him, and her teeth nipping at his ear, his neck, his shoulder, any place she could find exposed, skin, and she wasn't being picky.

"Damn-it woman that's it!" he grabbed her and pulled her down onto him on the built in shower seat, her head tossed back her entire body awash with the most spectacular sensations as he thrust into her. With each thrust she ground down against him, it was almost too much. She bit down on his shoulder as he thrust into her one last time taking them both beyond that dizzying edge. Flashes of light played behind heavy lids, until the room stopped spinning and she allowed her eyes to flutter open once more her head still buried in his shoulder her damp hair clinging to his skin.

"mmm.." was all she could manage.

"I'll second that" House lifted her chin bringing her face to his and pressed a tender kiss to her lips. The endearing gesture had caught her off guard and she blinked at him for a moment until he broke the silence.

"Uh, I think we have exhausted the hot water supply." He thrust his chin at the water still splaying over the shower tiles.

She removed herself from him, as sad as he was to see her go, and noticed the steam was gone and so was the heat, the water pouring down now icy cold. Lisa turned the handles and the water ceased save for the last trickles that dripped from the faucet.

"A small price to pay" she met him with a grin, guess we'll have to wait till it can warm again. Whatever shall we do to pass the time?"

Oh how he loved the way her mind worked.

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