She met his gaze and smiled back, the look in her eyes as intent as his own. He had rarely used profanity in all the time she'd known him and the effect was electric.

"Yes, Doctor."

Rose began unbuttoning her shirt, slowly revealing inch after inch of skin, the deep vee of her cleavage, the black lace of her bra, the curve of stomach and hips disappearing into black trousers. Boots next, unzipped and plucked off from her position on his lap, socks right after. Another 'accidental' grind against him and an answering groan.