Cuddy back tracked to the bed her hands wrapped on House's hair pulling him along with her. When she sat down on the mattress pulling House in for another deep kiss. His tong brushed her lips and she parted them to let him in. he took over immediately. His left hand lightly trailed from her elegant neck down her shoulders to her waist and back to the curve of her back, she arched slightly into him.

House leaned forward and gently separated Cuddy's legs with his right placing his knee against her inner right thigh but keeping his weight off of it. he pulled back from the kiss breathing heavily his blue eyes clearer than they had been for days his pupils dilated. He gazed at her taking her in. her lips where plump and full from the kissing, her blue eyes hazy and calm.

Cuddy watched him watch her. She smiled at him and touched his face her fingers fallowing the lines. The roughness of his shadow the angle of his jaw and chin. She loved his face, he wasn't gorgeous hell to some he wasn't even appealing. But she loved it, the ranges of expressions he could make, the character. If you looked closely enough you could almost read his life story in his face. Each lined and angle telling a story. His eyes held a depth like no other; they should an intelligence that would rival Albert Einstein. She was always careful to not loose her self in those eyes, not tonight.

As house gazed at her his hands traveled her body, his large hand running softly up her back her hot skin smooth and delicate. Delicate was never a word he would normally associate with her, the woman laying under him was strong and independent, gorgeous and she new it. back in collage she could play with the best of them, and still answer all the professors questions the next morning. The woman touching his face had held his heart a long time now and didn't even know it.

Cuddy didn't want house to retreat back into himself again, so she asked. Well almost. House leaned down and captured her lips again pouring a lot of unsaid words into it, along with a very appealing amount of passion she was almost desperate to answer.

The doorbell rang.

House pulled away from Cuddy and snapped his head in the direction of the door. "What the hell?" he asked to the air, a minute later the bell rang again. He looked down at Cuddy, "ignore it." he leaned in to kiss her again only to be interrupted by some one pounding on the door "Damn it!" he said, moving away letting Cuddy up so she could answer the door. She picked up a pair of Houses jeans he had left on the floor earlier, slipping them on quickly and zipping them as best she could. House watched her depart in his clothes and for a moment just stood there. He felt like falling back on to the bed and contemplate what she did, instead he pulled on a pair from his duffle bag and fallowed her at his own pace.

Cuddy answered the door, "Yes?" "Hi" said the man on the other side of the door, "I'm a private investigator and I thought you should know but your neighbor across the street was watching you just now."

sorry this one is so short but i've kinda been thrown in the deep end of things helping my mom planing dads funeral and things so i promise the next chapter will be longer XD