Cameron sighed as she stood before Wilson's door. She really felt uncomfortable about seeing him right now. She had had a great time with him the night before and she had enjoyed the kiss more than she wanted to have enjoyed it. Her lips quivered as she thought of that sweet kiss. She shook her head and tried to think professional thoughts. After a deep breath she quietly knocked on the door hoping that maybe he wouldn't be in his office at all and she could have an excuse to not have to face him. But she quickly heard his voice saying "come in" and after a moment's hesitation she pushed open the door.

The moment he saw that it was her his eyes lit up with a passionate fire. "Oh! Dr. Cameron! What can I do for you?" He smiled. His eyes were so intense that Cameron felt she might drown in the emotion they held.

"H-Hello Dr. Wilson." Cameron stuttered.

Wilson smiled "You know, you can call me James."

"I don't think that would be very professional." Cameron said.

Wilson's smile faded slightly but he nodded. "So, what can I do for you?"

"Well, I was hoping you could look at these files. Our patient has been exhibiting some symptoms that we think could be cancer related." She set the file in front of him.

Wilson thumbed through it. "This is a very unusual case indeed...but I am not sure that these symptoms could be explained by any type of cancer I know of." He scratched his chin in thought for a moment. "It sounds a tiny bit like a case I had once. let me check my files."

Cameron nodded and finally sat down. She had originally hoped that she would be able to leave quickly but now it seemed this might take a little while.

Wilson looked though a filing cabinet near his desk. Every now and then he would look up and her and smile. "Ah, here it is!" He set the new file on his desk and opened it. "Let's see...yeah, this case has a few similarities but I'm not convinced that they are the same illness."

Cameron nodded, looking at his hands, his strong hands, as he touched the paper on his desk. "What happened to that patient?" she asked.

Wilson frowned. "He died. In only a few days. If this is the same thing your patient might not have long to live."

Cameron nodded, sadly. "But you don't think this is the same thing, do you?"

"No." Wilson assured her. "I think it is very different. I hope you will be able to figure out what it is soon, though."

"Thanks. me too." Cameron moved to collect the file for House's case but Wilson's hand met her hand on its way. "Dr. Wilson?!"

"Cameron, please...I really want to see you again. I need to. I want to take you to dinner tonight."

Cameron wanted to pull her hand away but she couldn't. His touch just felt too comforting. "I...I can't! We can't do this. It isn't right."

Wilson looked at her with pleading eyes.

Cameron surrendered to his gaze. Nervously she said "Maybe...maybe we could do something again but not for a few days. I need time to think and sort out what is on my mind right now. When I have gotten involved with people from work before it has always ended up so badly."

"This doesn't have to end up badly." Wilson whispered, he was leaning over his desk, closer to her. "This could be so good...for both of us. This could what we need..."

Cameron felt warm. Her whole body felt warm, especially her face. She leaned a little closer to him. His lips were inches away. She wasn't sure if she could hold out much longer without leaning in to kiss those lips. She felt, rushing though her, the sensation she had felt last night when she had kissed him. She longed to feel it again. "It...isn't...right..." she managed to whisper before she found herself closing her eyes and touching her lips to his. They kissed, a long deep kiss. an invigorating feeling filling them both. Cameron stood up, still kissing him. His hands in her hair. She managed to break away from him for a moment. She could have gone out the door right that moment, she should have, but she felt something powerful pulling her to his arms.

Wilson moved around his desk and closer to her. For a moment they looked into each other's eyes and then he put his arms around her and kissed her passionately again. His hands wandered up and down her back as they kissed.

Cameron felt herself yanking at his shirt, wanting so badly to feel the bare skin of his chest against her. She felt like she couldn't control herself. She started to undo the buttons of his shirt as they kissed. Soon she had her hands on his chest. She felt the muscles of his chest and arms and stomach. Soon enough he was helping her unbutton her shirt and his hands reached around to undo the clasp of her bra, their bodies pressed close. It was like they were enveloped in some spell of romance. Both knew this was not right but they were held prisoner by the magic of passion.

But the spell was broken suddenly as a loud banging sound came on the office door. Cameron gasped. "Uh, uh, just a minute!" Wilson called out. They both quickly buttoned their shirts and Cameron hurriedly grabbed the file from the desk. her hair was a bit messy. she tried to tuck her shirt in properly and compose herself. She looked awkwardly at Wilson and, wide eyed, looked at the door.

Wilson cracked it open and looked out. "There's no one there." he said.

They both sighed with relief but feared that someone might have been there before and might have heard something. Cameron bit her lip and gave Wilson a quick look then she pulled open the door and hurried into the hall, trying to look natural. Wilson sighed as he watched her go and closed the door. He sank to the floor with his head in his hands. How could things get so out of control right there in his office!? And what if someone had heard! what could happen if someone found out? But it felt so good. It was so wonderful. He longed for more of Cameron's kisses and touches. he longed to feel their naked bodies pressed close together. He breathed deeply, trying to get himself under control.

Meanwhile, Cameron could have sworn she saw Chase rushing down the hall as she left Wilson's office. She walked briskly down the hall and towards the women's restroom. Two of the snaps on her bra were undone and she needed to fix them.