Cyber Sex
‘You’re pretty and funny and I’m beginning to like you in a way…’ He couldn’t finish. Clara’s big brown eyes were melted pools of chocolate at the Doctor’s words. ‘… now Clara, untie me quickly. He’s hibernating between chess moves, but I don’t know when he’ll be back.’ Clara hesitated for a moment, but the Doctor’s vulnerability moved her. She ignored her instincts and rushed around the back of the chair to fiddle with the knots. When his torso was free the Doctor reached down and loosened...