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They'd kissed a week before, she hope it ment something to him.

"You paged?" House said in his gruff voice as he entered Cuddy's office.

"Yes, I needed to ask you a question," Cuddy replied as she folded her arms across her chest.

"Well couldn't you have come and found me?" House snapped back.

"No, its not that urgent, but I felt it was private,"

"Well?"

"I wanted to know if what we shared last week ment anything to you?"

"The kiss?"

"Well what else do you think I mean," Cuddy frowned

"Well.... I suppose......."

"House," Cuddy whispered as she walked round her desk, " just tell me what I want to hear."

"I don't know Cuddy...." House mumbled as he stared into her eyes

"It ment something to me House," Cuddy whispered back, running a delicate hand over House's rough stubble.

"I haven't really thought about it Cuddy. Its been a hectic week."

"House," Cuddy started but House cut in by kissing her.

As Cuddy kissed back, House pushed her back until she was leaning against her desk.

Breaking off, Cuddy started to fiddle with House's top buttons as he slid a hand up her back.

"Hoooouse," Cuddy grinned," Has everyone gone home?"

"Well," House grinned back as he kissed up Cuddy's neck back to her lips," I can lock the door?"

*Next Morning*

"Cuddy?" Wilson called as he knocked on the door.

Pushing open the door Wilson could see House and Cuddy lying asleep on the sofa at the side of the office.

"Psst," Wilson whispered, tapping House on the shoulder," Wake up."

"Get lost Wilson," House muttered as he pulled Cuddy closer to him," Me and Cuddy are asleep."

Sighing, Wilson picked House's clothes up off the floor and threw them at him.

"The rest of the team will be in soon and I don't think either of you would appreciate it if they knew you two had spent last night doing goodness knows what in Cuddy's office."

"Wilson get out," Cuddy half shouted half whispered.

"Why?" Wilson asked as he picked up Cuddy's paperwork up off the floor.

"Because I have no clothes on," Cuddy whispered back, wrapping the thin blanket closer round her as House stood up.

"And House?" Wilson asked ashe headed for the door.

"I can stay," House frowned," I was the one that slept with her."

"House!" Cuddy shouted, throwing the pillow at him