"Mmmmmmm."
"Do you like that?"
"Mmhmmm."
" How about here?"
"Oh yes. A thousand times yes." I am currently getting the most amazing back rub ever by the Doctor. A very shirtless Doctor. Oh I wish I could turn around and get another glimpse at his milk white chest, but that would require him to remove his skillful hands and that is so not happening. So I settle on watching the waves lap the shore. The sun is setting, casting a multitude of colors across the sky. The seagulls squak their high pitched melody. Today was a perfect day.
"What are you thinking about?" He asks, probably noticing my lack of moans.
"How I'm the luckiest girl in the world."
"Luck has nothing to do with it. It was fate."
"Yeah," I agree. His hands put me into blissful trance much like his lips. I wonder what else he can do with his hands?
"Do you want me to show you?" My eyelids, which were on the borderline of closing, now snapped open.
"Did I ask that out loud?" I'm so embarrassed. If bringing my hands to my face to hide my blush didn't put me in an awkward position, I would have done it by now.
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