AN: Thanks to Labellebeaucoup for her help. Thank you to my readers for reading and supporting this little story.

[Chorus 1:]

No I can't recall any love at all

Baby this blows 'em all away

[Chorus 2:]

It's got what it takes

So tell me why can't this be love

Straight from my heart oh tell me why

Can't this be love

I tell myself

Hey only fools rush in an only time will tell

If we stand the test of time

All I know

You've got to run to win an I'll be damned if

I'll get hung up on the line

(Van Halen - "Why Can't This Be Love?")

Chapter 19: And then there was one…

There was a car situated outside House and Cameron's hotel. Inside the car, the mysterious man was speaking on the phone.

"Yes, Sir. I understand. I have not been doing anything but watching them. I am beginning to think that Hal Cummings was wrong about this girl." He paused to allow the other person to speak. "And I am not sure about his daughter either. I do not feel right about this." There was a pregnant pause before he spoke again. He sighed, "Yes, I know that having a conscious might get me in trouble but I have been speaking with." He took a deep breath before adding as he rubbed his temples. "Yes, they told me the same thing too. I think Tritter did not do a good job covering his tracks and now the cops are onto us. Even if he's now taken care of…" He listened once more before. "Yes, sir. I will tell you if anything changes but…" The other man hung up before anything else was heard.

This same mysterious man did not know what to do but he knew not to ask or it would cost him his job, his life, and his family's. He hoped that the power that is would do what he could to handle this situation.

After the conversation that Douglas and Silverman had, the two gentlemen agreed that the best way was to protect Tyler and Elizabeth from what might happen. They were unsure if House and Cameron were indeed being watched but hoped that nothing would happen to ruin their honeymoon. It was something they rightfully deserved. They were currently all situated in House's dining room and were discussing what they would need to do. The two men saw the tension around the table which they knew was partly due to the situation. Silverman looked towards Jenn and Chase to see that they were not sitting together. In fact, Jenn was sitting with Rachel and Wilson. The two men looked at one another before continuing the conversation between the group.

"So, Tritter was killed because he served his purpose? Or because he could no longer help them? I mean they knew that Tritter got caught and they needed to cut the loose ends. I am just wondering what their plans will be at this point. I mean what about Lizzie and me?" Tyler asked.

"That is something we are not sure about. From what my inside man told me, they are indeed becoming frustrated with your father. I mean your mother seems to no longer care because of the drugs they have given her. She doesn't seem to notice as they pass her from one man to another. It is quite sickening but that is the life she chose." Silverman answered. The detective felt for the young man but knew that Tyler's parents were the reason why they were all in this situation. Poor Tyler and his sister just got stuck in the middle because of their parents' callous mistakes. It was one fuck up after another and these two children were paying the price for it.

"No matter what Tyler, you'll have us. We won't abandon you two now." Rachel told her cousin and reached over and patted his and Elizabeth's hands. "You two are family and we take care of our own." The group nodded. "I mean the fact is, your parents made mistakes but you two should not have to pay for them. It is not right but it seems that you two are."

"We just hope that these people do not do anything to hurt you two. Your parents should be the ones liable for their actions but instead their narcissistic ways almost cost you two your futures." Jenn told Tyler and Elizabeth

"But what about House and Allison? What will happen to them? Do you think the cartel will go after them? Do you think House will believe me?"

"Why don't we call them and see?" Wilson pulled his phone out and dialed House's number. "I swear this long distance is costing us a fortune." The group laughed as they waited for the dial tone.

A cell phone rang from the nightstand as House reached over to retrieve the phone. Beside him, his wife was trying to muffle the noise by snuggling closer to his body. He rubbed her arms before looking at the phone to see who was calling. He groaned when he saw it was his best friend.

"Hello." He answered with a brusque tone. He looked down when his wife moaned. He checked to see if she was awake but found that she was still asleep.

"House? You awake?" His best friend asked.

"Wilson? Do you know what time it is? It is two in the morning." He looked down to see Cameron lift her head in bewilderment. "Shhh! Ally, it is just Wilson pestering us. Go back to sleep, Baby." She placed her head back on his chest before sighing.

"I know. We just called to see how you two were."

"What's wrong?"

"Tritter is dead, House and we were wondering if you noticed anything out of the ordinary. Someone following you two?"

"Yea, there was this figure in certain places but he does not seem to do anything but watch. It is very creepy but I did not want to worry Ally."

"Well, the thing is we are not sure what they are up to now since Tritter was their guy. But a few days ago Mark took Stacy to a mandatory rehab facility. She left you two a letter to apologize but I know you might not want to read it…"

"You can bet your ass I do not want to read anything from that crazy woman."

"Greg, she had cocaine psychosis. My aunt and uncle were caught in something deep and both Stacy, Tyler and Elizabeth are pawns." Rachel told her brother in law.

"Who the hell is Elizabeth?"

"I am Elizabeth. I was named after my aunt but I am not like them. I am sorry about all of this but please don't take what my parents did out on us."

"What the fuck is going on Wilson?"

"Greg, the thing is Tyler and Elizabeth are pawns. These poor children are forced to handle their parents' debt because they could not pay up. They were going to use Ally and Lizzie as whores…"

"Not my wife! Over my damn ass body, Rachel."

"We know that Greg, but the point is they forced Tyler to help them because if he did not, Lizzie would be harmed and now they are here because they are family. Greg, it is not their fault. I mean Tyler did what he could because he had to protect his sister."

"House, I've been Lizzie's parent for as long as I can remember. I'm all she has. For as long as I can remember my parents were bad people. Using people for their own advantage and my father claimed to be good but he was not. He used his power and eventually my mother lost her job because of her habit. She's now their whore because they can't pay. I mean recently Lizzie came here freaking out because her dorm room was trashed. Good thing both Lizzie and her roommate were not in the room. I am so sorry but I just did not know what to do. She's not even nineteen yet. I never meant for this to happen but I got stuck with something I never even wanted."

"Okay, so what are we all going to do? Obviously these two are being protected but do they know they are?"

"I think so. I mean I have seen cars surrounding our places but this is what I mean: they are not approaching us at all. I think it is because they know that one wrong step and they will be exposed." Lucas's voice was heard as he spoke up and told his brother in law.

"Okay, so should we leave early and go home?"

"NO!" Everyone yelled.

"Okay…I guess that is a hell no. So what is the plan then?"

"Give us a few days to see what my inside man says. I have a feeling something is up but I am just not sure what is going on." Silverman spoke up.

"Okay, so Ally and I are supposed to just do regular things? Pretend we don't see the creepy little fucker and act like normal people?"

"Yes. Where are you guys anyway?"

"We are in Italy. We're going to have lunch later on and watch an opera tonight. Ally wanted to see "The Marriage of Figaro". It is different from where we watched it a few months ago. I tried to tell her it will likely be the same but she did that pouty thing and I could not deny my wife."

"Greg, why are you awake? And why is this light on? It's after 2am, Greg." She looked up at him and pouted her lips.

"Did I wake you up? I'm sorry. I'm talking to some crazy people in New Jersey."

"Oh…okay. Tell them hi but I'm going back to sleep. Try not to stay up so late. We have a long day tomorrow." He nodded and Cameron kissed her husband on the lips then proceeded to lie back down on his chest. He smirked when she kissed his chest before snuggling close. She fell back asleep soon after.

Back in New Jersey, the group were still talking to House, trying to figure out how to proceed next.

"That was Ally right? How is she?" asked Rachel

"Yes. She woke up. She told me to tell everyone she said hi before passing out again." He noticed the concern in her tone. Taking a deep breath before answering, he thought for a moment then proceeded to answer his sister in law. "She's fine but you know she is going to find out about this tomorrow. I can't keep this from her."

"I know."

"Good."

"She sounded tired. You tire her out eh?" The group smirked.

"I don't see her complaining."

"More than we needed to know, Greg. She's my sister."

"So…she's my hot wife who finds me irresistible as much as I do her."

"We get it. You two are hot for each other."

"Anyway, how is everything on that end? What else am I missing? How is my Mozie? Daddy and Mommy misses you, my boy. We'll be home soon." They laughed more. The group looked towards the dog as they saw the dog tip his head to the side and then began searching for his parents. "Mozie, pay attention. You be good to your grandma. I don't want to hear from her that you were a bad boy. Mommy bought plenty of stuff for you, my boy so you better be good." Blythe House laughed.

"Greg, he's fine. He has been a good boy but he misses his parents. He's actually looking for you and Ally right now. He hears your voice but can't figure out where you are. He's fine, Greg. You worry about him too much."

"Mom, Ally will have my hide if something happened to Mozie. You know how much she loves him. Just look after your grandson." The group laughed harder.

"Yes, son." She tried to stop laughing, but she laughed harder.

"Listen, I have to go. Ally might wake up again and she might be cranky if I ruin her beauty sleep." Whipping sounds were heard.

"Shut up, Wilson! I don't care if I'm whipped. I love my wife and I know she keeps me on a tight leash and I do not mind one bit. As long as it is her, I do not care."

"Aw!" The women commented.

"Boys, listen well and pay attention." Blythe told the men.

"Jeez! I will never forget this night as the night that every woman in this room just swooned over you, House."

"I know I got skills. But this man is taken."

"Ew!" Commented both Rachel and Jenn.

"Don't hate!"

"Are you three finished? Asked Blythe

"Yes, Auntie."

"Good. Greg, be careful, okay, and the both of you take care of each other."

"We will Mom. Don't worry."

"Not going to happy, Son. I always worry. You're my son. You'll find out when you and Ally have kids."

"Not this again. Mom, we will have kids but we just got married."

"I know. I'm just saying son. Children change everything."

"Okay. I promise, Mom."

"That is all I ask. Go on, Son. Go back to sleep. Call back later okay?"

"Okay, Mom. Later this week okay?"

"Okay."

"Okay. I'm off to bed. Wilson keep me updated and watch out for the ladies. You, Silverman and Douglas better make sure that my family is okay."

"That is not who you should be saying that to…" Mumbled Rachel.

"What? What did I miss, Rach?"

"Nothing. We'll tell you later."

"Jenn, what is going on? Everything okay with Chase? Listen Wombat, if you do anything to do my cousin I will have your hide." Chase gulped. "Jenn?"

"Greg, go and have fun. We'll talk later. I promise."

"Okay. I'll trust you and Wilson to tell me whatever it is. I know I am missing something and whatever it is better not be something that involves my family…" With that House hung up and Chase gulped further. Rachel glared at Chase before turning her head to Jenn.

House placed his phone back on the bedside table and turned off the lights. He looked down to see that his wife was still asleep. He gave her head a kiss and pulled her closer to him. Snuggling closer, their naked bodies nestled together in the dead of night, unbeknownst to them that there was trouble while they were asleep.

In that same night, within a secluded cabin, a woman's naked body fell face down. People around her gathered around the bed while a tall and ominous man threw the rope on top of the sheets. Several men began picking up gasoline cans as they threw the liquid haphazardly around the room and around the house. Slowly one by one, the men begin exiting before they lighted up the cabin. They watched the fire burn the house down until there was nothing else but ash. The men began getting into their cars and driving away. Unknown to other people in New Jersey, the debris would not be found for a period of time: this included the House party that slept on two towns away and the newlyweds in Europe unaware of what just transpired within this night.

A little after eight, House woke up to his wife shuffling next to him. He smirked as he saw her rub her nose against his chest. Pulling her closer, he rubbed her back to soothe her movements. She stilled for a few minutes before reaching over to look at the clock. She groaned. She mumbled something incoherent and her husband laughed.

"What was that?"

"Too early." She mumbled in his chest. "Sun bad…make it go away."

"I love you, Baby and I would do anything for you but I do not think I have the power to make the sun go away."

"Blinds…" Cameron tried to hide her eyes as she held him tighter to her.

"Okay, my beautiful wife. I'll close the blinds but to do that you have to let go." As he tried to get up, he was unable to for she refused to allow him to be away from her. "You want me to go close the blinds right?" She nodded. "Then how about I get up to move the blinds and then come back to bed?" She contemplated it for a minute before rolling over and taking his pillow with her. He laughed as she did so before walking over to the balcony to pull the blinds together, shutting the morning light off. He walked back to the bed and spooned her from behind. She responded to his kisses on her neck. "Sleepy?" She nodded. "Sleep, Ally. I'm going to go to the living room and order some breakfast okay? I'll wake you when it is here. Okay?" He listened for a response but found that Cameron was dead to the world. He kissed her head before sliding out and pulling his robe on.

There was a knock on the door signaling the room service had arrived. House walked over to the door and allowed the hotel staff to wheel the food over to the eating area. . A few minutes later, Cameron walked out in her robe and walked over to House who was standing just outside the bedroom door. She wrapped her arms around him and gave him a kiss on the lips. The wait-staff leered at Cameron but she did not seem to notice. House saw this and glared at the other man. He shoved the staff his tip and the man left the room but not before turning his head to Cameron.

"That man was leering at you, Ally." He walked them over to the chairs and pulled her to his lap. She angled her body to face him.

"And your point is? I do not care if Jesse Williams himself knocked on the door and asked me to sleep with him. He's not my husband. You are. You are the one I love so who the fuck cares."

"I do. It is disrespectful."

"Seeing as I really do not care as long as you love me. They can stare all they want. I mean I love you but just because they stare does not mean I will leave you for them." He looked at her closely. "I mean the thing is, I did not even notice until you told me."

"I know you didn't notice."

"If it bothers you so much you can speak to the hotel management later and let them deal with it." Her whole body turned and she placed both her legs around his waist. She pulled his face to hers and passionately kissed him. Pulling her hands from his neck, she untied his robe to feel him. "I see someone is excited." She got up and untied her robe as she walked back to the bedroom. She turned to let the robe fall from her body as she turned her head to her husband. "Coming?" She sashayed to the route of the bathroom and she squealed when her husband pulled her over his shoulder and carried their naked bodies to the shower.

Two hours and a cold shoulder later, the couple found themselves getting ready for their day. They were set to do some sightseeing and have some lunch before going back to the hotel. They planned on resting before the opera later that night. House was updating his wife as he watched her get dress. He was already wearing black jeans with a red turtleneck and black shoes with his black leather jacket. Her sexy body was wearing a sheer nude chemise that had black trimmings around the sides, the middle and the straps. It had a tiny black little bow right in the bodice. The back was bare with black lace and she matched this with a matching panty. She was currently adding some black thigh highs to the attached garter belt. She turned around to see House leer at her.

"See something you like?" She smirked at him as she walked over to where he was sitting and straddled him. "Do you like it?" She fingered the straps of her chemise for him. He nodded his head. "Good. I bought it just for you." She smiled at him and kissed him. She felt him pull her closer while his hands played with the little string of her underwear. "Greg, later." She gently pushed him. "We play later. I promise." She kissed him one last time before getting up to finish getting ready. She was humming along to a song in her head as she felt him come behind her.

"I'll hold you to that." Her blue-green eyes twinkled with delight before walking to sit on the bed.

"So they were okay?"

"Yes but other than Tritter's death. They seemed okay. I have this feeling that something is up with Jenn though, but she didn't seem to want to talk about it."

"We'll call her later and when we get back, I will make sure to hang out with her more often. Maybe she will tell me what is going on." He nodded his head before continuing.

"Yes. Your sister knows but they said that they wanted us to enjoy ourselves."

"I get that but it doesn't mean we can't worry about those we love."

"And that is why I love you so much. It is your caring nature that drew me in." She pulled her red sweater dress over her head. It was a red cowl neck dress with a matching black dress that came above her knees. House walked back to Cameron and pulled her to him. "Did I mention I love you in red?"

"Yes and why do you think I own so much of everything in this color?"

"I see your plan, Baby." She chuckled before quickly adding a little bit of makeup. She adjusted her necklace and tossed her wavy hair. Pulling on her black leather boots and donning her short white pea coat. She picked up her black bag as House held out his hand for her to take. "Ready?" She nodded and she walked two steps to him and took his right hand while she put her right on his arm. They walked out of the bedroom. On the way out, they picked up the room keys and took the elevator down to the main floor. After privately speaking to the manager about his employee and lurker outside the hotel, the man assured the couple that he would take care of it. He was an older gentleman who had two daughters and four granddaughters.

They walked around Venice, admiring the beautiful scenery the city had to offer. Taking up the gondola, they sat close together while they were serenaded. A few times they kissed as those around them looked on. They did not seem to notice as they leaned into each other. After two hours, they got off and thanked them for the ride.

"Best money well spent I say." House commented and Cameron agreed. They had paid extra to have a private and longer ride. They walked further until they stopped at a restaurant. After looking at the menu, they decided on what to get. They were waiting for the food and openly kissed more in front of the staff and the other customers. Their legs grazed upon each other as they leaned closer to the table to touch one another. Both were getting turned on. Cameron got up and picked up her purse and walked into the bathroom. She locked the door and walked over to the sink. She placed her purse on top of the sink and fanned herself. She took off her dress and waited for her husband. A few minutes later, she heard a knock and opened it slightly to see who it was. Revealing it was her husband, she pulled him inside and yanked his top and pants off.

"Eager, are we?" She did not reply before drawing him closer. She was already wet and she needed to get off. He pulled her against the locked door and began assaulting her lips.

"I've been wet for you since we were in the gondola ride. I do not think they would have appreciated it if I attacked you then and there."

"Probably not." They continued kissing before he picked her up. Wrapping her legs around him, she was brought back to the sink. Her purse fell as he placed her on the sink. It fell next to their clothes. "How would you feel about me ruining this sexy little number?"

"Eh…I have another set for you to see in my bag." He didn't need anymore encouragement as he ripped the flimsy material off her body. She moaned as his hands went all over her body. His mouth reached for her breast as he sucked each one of them. "Greg…more." Her eyes darkened with desire.

"Are you ready? Let me see how ready you are." His hand went south and felt how moist it was. "Definitely ready." He grinned before entering her and guiding her legs higher up his waist. "Hold on tight, Baby. We're going for a ride." His only response was a loud moan. Pulling her closer, he pulled out but before she could protest, he was inside her once more. Moving in and out of her while they continued to enjoy the ride.

"OOOH! You definitely liked this outfit on me…oooh! GOD! YES! YES YES!" Her loud screams drew in people outside as they tried to open the door. The couple did not hear a word as they continued on. "GREG!"

"That's it, Ally. RIDE ME!" The walls shook while they rode on and on. After a while, the ride ended and they grinned at one another. They turned when they heard voices from outside. They laughed as they looked at the room around them. He set her down as she put the ruined set into the trash. Picking up her bag, she pulled another set out. Pulling out a sheer red and black lace bra set, she showed it to her husband.

"I like it. Let me see it on you." She nodded as she put the bra on followed by the matching panty and garter belt. She attached the stockings and as she did so, House spoke up again. "Turn around, Baby" She did as he asked. "Bend down." She did so and he came behind her…"Hot! Definitely love red on you." She turned around him and they kissed one another. The loud banging continued on as the sound turned up. They pulled apart and looked at one another. Grinning, they pulled their clothes back on and walked hand-in-hand out the bathroom. People were gathered around as they walked out. Some were annoyed while others looked quite the opposite. They went back to the table and pulled on their jackets. House pulled money out and placed it on the table before reaching for his wife. They walked out of the restaurant and walked back to the hotel. As soon as they reached their room, they rushed to the shower to wash off the water smell from the gondola and once more ravaged one another. When they came out, House pulled on a pair of boxer-briefs while Cameron pulled on her sheer black baby doll with matching underwear. House was lying on the bed while he was on the phone with room service and she climbed up on the bed to snuggle up to her husband. Within minutes, she passed out. House then cancelled the food before falling asleep as well.

It was around five when the couple woke up. Since they missed dinner, the couple decided to have dinner within the hotel restaurant. Getting dressed, House found himself wearing a plain black suit with a white shirt and a nice pair of black dressy shoes. He was waiting for his wife as she was putting on makeup and fixing her jewelry. She was only in her underwear, wearing a sheer black bra with lattice ties within the cups and pink bows on the matching panty. As she finished both tasks, she placed another pair of black thigh highs onto the garter belt. She walked over to the closet where her dress was hanging and unzipped the zipper that went from the waist and down. Slipping the dress on, she placed her arms around the sleeves and with her eyes, asked her husband to zip her up. He walked over to her, his fingers grazed her arms before finally zipping up the dress. He pulled her back to give her neck a kiss before pulling away. She turned around and looked in the mirror. It was a lace dress with a heart bodice and lace half sleeve. This dress came just above her knees as she put on her black pumps. She picked up a silver clutch and pulled on her black military double skirt hem woolen coat. It had silver buttons on the front and two pockets on each side right below the armpits. They walked down to the main floor and walked to the restaurant.

House had already called when they woke up and placed a reservation for six thirty. They were seated quickly and quickly ordered what they wanted. House had ordered a nice car to drive them to the opera house, Palazz Bararigo, where the Musica a Palazzo were performing. The Musica a Palazzo was a traveling show and they happened to play "The Marriage of Figaro" during the time of the honeymoon and Cameron insisted on wanting to see in order to compare to the one she saw. Despite his protest, he acquiesced because of his love for her. They rode in the back of the car to the location and they arrived at eight. They walked inside the room and found the room small but with an intimate setting. Chairs were situated to the left and to the right of the orchestra. The décor of the room resembled the venetian baroque era, filling it with the era's artists and period styles. Slowly the room dimmed dark just as an elderly couple entered the room. The couple looked around but found no seats so House and Cameron got up to give the elders their seats and stood in the back next to the curtains. As the music began to chime in, the room was dark with limited lighting. The adjoining room where the actors were performing was lit as well as the orchestra and were the only ones with lights. House and Cameron stood watching the performance and House pulled Cameron in front of him. He hugged her from behind. After a while, Cameron noticed a little dent from his pants and smirked. She turned her head and they kissed. This display of affection made both couples more excited. Turning her head back, she moved a bit in front and heard the sound of his zipper from behind her. Pulling her back, he pulled the back of the dress just so he could reach her behind but keeping the front obscure should anyone turn their heads to their direction. Entering her from behind, they both moaned softly as they moved slowly but deeply with the music. People were continuing to watch the performance as Cameron and House continued on. To muffle their sounds, they kissed as they continued to have their little dance. As they reached their peak, they stayed connected as the first act finished. The second act started and after a few minutes they started once more. Both using the music to stimulate their emotions of one another and each yearning for the other. Deeper and deeper they moved until their peak was near. Once more to muffle their sounds, they passionately kissed.

They righted their clothing for they knew the interval would be soon. The lights turned on and wine and cheese began circling around the room, the couple sneaked out and walked around the Palazzo Bargarigo. Earlier on, the couple realized it was a hotel and soon they found an empty room and pushed inside before undressing quickly. House pushed her against the desk and ripped her underwear off her body while she pushed his underwear down his. Within a short time, they were connected as they moved together. The music was heard all around the hotel as soon the third act began. He picked her up and gently laid her down on the couch as they continued on. Using her feet, she pulled his underwear further down while their bodies rocked in unison until at last they found their release. They remained connected as they looked into each other's eyes.

"I told you we should have seen a different show."

"Yes but look at all the fun we are having. We are making our own music." She rolled her hips instantly causing a sensation from her spouse. She grinned as they kissed. The fourth act started and they moved harder and deeper into their sensual percussion. "There…ooh there Greg!"

"Shh...Ally, shh!"

"The music is loud Greg."

"And the walls are thin, Baby." They grinned and kissed one another. While the sound crescendoed, they reached their orgasm that was muffled through their mouths. Their mouths parted and they looked at one another. "We are one hot couple." She blushed. He tipped her head. "We are. Anyone with eyes can see we love each other and that transcends with how we show it."

"I know. I love you"

"I love you too. Come on. We have to get dressed." She pulled her clutch and found another set.

"Greg, have you seen the set I was wearing? I can't find it anywhere?"

"I don't know I flung it somewhere but in the heat of the moment I can't figure out where." She blushed and shrugged. She began putting on a black eyelash lace strappy bra with matching underwear. Since the entire set was missing, she took off the thigh highs and threw them in the nearby trash can. She shrugged. Whoever was going to find her set may as well find those as well. "Now this I love. Fuck hot, Baby!" She turned around to see her husband already dressed. Walking over to find him holding her dress open for her. She grabbed it from him and put it next to him on the couch. She straddled him like earlier and kissed him once more. They heard commotions from outside which they realized was because the opera was nearly over. They pulled apart and House helped Cameron with her dress. She quickly dressed and they walked out of the office and out of the hotel. The car was already waiting for them outside and they got inside as the driver drove them back to their hotel.

Once they were in their own hotel room, House ordered some room service while Cameron went to the bedroom to change. She changed into a black sheer tulle scalloped lace off the shoulder baby doll with a matching underwear. There was a fly-away front and a front clasp on the baby doll and as she move about the front opened seductively. She pulled on her robe when she heard the door open and walked out. She stood next to the door as she saw a different wait staff who this time was incredibly professional. After wheeling the table to its spot, he walked out after House tipped him. When they heard the door close, she untied her robe and tossed it back into the room. She walked over to House and carefully stripped him until he was in his underwear. She picked up his clothes and went back into the bedroom. She saw him sitting in the chair in front of the table and sat in his lap. She turned so she could lie her head just between his neck and shoulder. She was slowly dozing off when House nudged her.

"Ally? Baby? You have to eat. You barely ate all day. Come on and then we can go straight to bed. Come on." He fed her some fruit and champagne while he ate some too. He turned to see that she was out and sighed. He carried her to the bed and carefully laid her on the bed. He tried to go back but she yanked him to her. "I'll be right back. I just need to wheel this outside and turn off the lights." She nodded as she snuggled on his usual spot. Soon, she was passed out and only woke for a few minutes to see House remove his robe and climb into bed. He turned off the lights and the two snuggled to one another. "Sleep, Baby. We need to be up early because we have to meet the tour for the Leaning Tower of Pisa and then Switzerland." She nodded before dozing.

The next morning the manager of the Palazzo Bargarigo hotel walked into his office. He sat down on his office chair when he felt something under. It was a pair of women's underwear. On the floor, the chair's wheel, was the garter belt and then next to that was the bra. He saw a pair of women's stockings on the trash can. He got up and walked out then proceeded to ask that his office be thoroughly cleaned. Whoever was in there without his permission was going to be in trouble or fired. Little did they know, the ones responsible were miles away from the hotel.

A/N: How did I do? So I have mentioned, I am between projects so do not worry I will update as soon as I can. Thank you to those who read and who fav and alerted me/this story. I deeply appreciate it.