...picked up his sonic screwdriver. Waggling it with playful threat, he repeated, "I said you're wearing too many clothes." The screwdriver whirred, and Rose shrieked as she felt the metal closures of her bra give way.
Rose wriggled to try to escape her ruined undergarment. How many he had destroyed... "And I said," Rose started to point out.
"You're still talking," the Doctor breathed, crowding her against the wall, rubbing himself almost lewdly against her. "You're still..."
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Rose wriggled to try to escape her ruined undergarment. How many he had destroyed... "And I said," Rose started to point out.
"You're still talking," the Doctor breathed, crowding her against the wall, rubbing himself almost lewdly against her. "You're still..."