From Part Three

"Because you do what you think is right, no matter what. And you care about your patients more than anyone I know, even if you won't admit it; you risk your medical license all the time for them. You are passionate, not in a mushy romantic kind of way, but in an 'I have my own beliefs and I stick to them' way. And your eyes, they are damn sexy."

Later

"True enough. But that doesn't matter. Your eyes are only part of why I like you, I like the whole package."

"Except the sarcastic bastard part."

"You're right, I don't like that part, but I know it isn't going to change. I can learn to live with it."

"You really do like me."

"I might be completely insane, but yes, I do."

"No arguments here."

"House…"

"What?"

"You know what."

"Weren't you the one who was just saying you could learn to live with my sarcastic nature?"

"I can, doesn't mean I want to."

"Even if it has rewards?"

"What kind of rewards?"

"This kind."

With that comment House pulled Cameron to him and began his assault. He tasted like scotch and something indefinable. Cameron smelled like roses and tasted like strawberries. They couldn't get enough of each other.

Their hands began to roam over each other bodies without either of them realizing it was happening. One of House's hands was tangled in Cameron's long brown hair and the other was on the small of her back holding her flush against him. Cameron's hands found themselves wound around House's neck keeping him close, though he had no intention of going anywhere. He would have been content to stay for eternity.

The kisses they were exchanging were becoming more and more intense and neither wanted to stop, though eventually they did have to stop to breath. But just seconds later they were kissing again with even more ferocity than before. Cameron's lip gloss was now smeared all over House's mouth and Cameron's lips were swollen from the passion of the kisses they were engaging in.

Neither cared, they were beyond rational thought and were running on pure feeling. Reason had long been abandoned; something House hadn't done in ages.

Damn, why didn't I do this before?

Cameron felt out of control, like she was high, but instead on being on drugs, she was on a natural high, the kind you get when you are experiencing something you have dreamed about.

So this is what it is like to get what you want. If there is something out there to make me believe in God then this might be it. Can't tell House that though, he'd have a field day with that one.

"Oh! Oh God!" Cameron couldn't help herself, the words just came out of her mouth before she could stop them. House's hands had slipped under her shirt without her even realizing and were now massaging her breasts.

House and I are actually going to do this. Neither of us is manipulating the other and he has dropped his devil-may-care façade. Just enjoy it Allison, just enjoy it.

That's it guys! Thanks to all my reviewers as always! You keep me writing! Love to you all!