I can't tell you too much more about the plot because it's one of those stories where you need to start the journey blind-folded and have faith that the author knows where she's going and has something brilliant up her sleeve.
As some of you may know, I'm a bit of a picky wench when it comes to House-fic. A single smut cliche or "duckling" usage is enough to lose me. This one grabbed me the throat from the first paragraph and never let go. I was completely torn between wanting to Evelyn Wood Speed Read to find out where she was going and wanting to savor each moment and twist. The only solution was to read it fast and then re-read and re-re-re-re- well you get the idea.
Just go HERE and start reading it. I'm not kidding.