First of all - major apology! I haven't updated in ages! My life has been absolutely insane. So, this chapter is a bit shorter. However, Huddy lovers may once again rejoice. And at the end I put an intro to a new character. It's an intro, no in-depth character study on her just yet. A little tad of Gay Wilson and voila! I do not own House MD or any of it's characters.
If I did, I would definitely put my ownership of Lisa to good use. Also, missinoutonlife, yes, I googled it. This fanfic is very educational for me. I'm sorry for your pain.
WILSON
House burst into his office. "That Maddie girl is keeping a secret."
"Oh really?" replied Wilson, hiding his sudden panic well.
"She won't tell. Which is a good sign, I suppose."
"Right then. Why are you really here?"
"Well, I wanted to talk to you, but you are the biggest mouth here."
"I won't tell. I know the same secret Maddie does." "Oh, shit. I just said that out loud."
House smiled evilly. "I tell mine if you tell yours?"
"No."
Then Wilson began to think a bit. House had been in a rather good mood for the past several days. And so had Cuddy. Oh. "This is too good."
"How's Cuddy?"
House glanced up in surprise. "How should I know?"
CUDDY
House, as usual, didn't knock.
"House, go do your damn clinic hours."
"But moooooooom!"
"Go."
"Why?"
Cuddy shook her head.
"What's wrong, boss?"
"Screw you."
"I figured as much. Say, where's Jenny?"
"She is on break. Oh, by the way, you are taking me out to dinner tonight."
"What? Whyyyyy?"
"If you ever want to make it past first base…"
"Evil, cunning woman! Once again, massive turn-on."
"Tonight? 7 o'clock?"
"No. Tomorrow, noon. Take the day off. And don't dress too nice.
House gave her a short but sweet kiss and left.
"Please tell me no one saw that… And what does he mean, don't dress too nice?"
JENNY
Jenny wasn't sure if she should run like hell or pretend she didn't notice. As the grumpy cane doctor who JUST KISSED HER BOSS limped by she pretended to be startled. Sighing with relief she sat down at her computer. She couldn't help but keep glancing up at Cuddy.
Pulling her dark brown hair back into a ponytail, she blinked. Her mascara had worn off. Oh well. That brand didn't go well with her blue eyes anyway. It was then that a red-haired doctor stalked up to her desk.
"Yes?" asked Jenny. The doctor handed her a camera.
"You get $20 if you can get a picture. You know what I mean." The doctor walked away.
Gaping in shock, Jenny looked down at the camera. "What the hell?"
Well, please R&R - let me know what you think of Jenny!