Amy started crying outside the TARDIS and that's when Rory walked out.
'You bastard,' she wept loudly as both anger and shock filtered through her. 'I thought I could trust you. Well now it's decision time. Do you want me or the Doctor?'
Rory looked back at the nearly naked Doctor and then at Amy.
'Choose!'
'I don't know,' said Rory as he turned around and glanced at his male fuck buddy.
'How long has this been going on for?'
'About a month. Amy, I'm sorry.'
'MAKE YOUR MIND UP!' she shouted loudly.
'I choose the Doctor,' he said, shocking both the Doctor and Amy. 'I'm really sorry but he's just so intoxicating and good. I want both of you really.'
'Take me home please, Doctor,' Amy wiped her tears away and then walked inside the TARDIS and the Doctor and Rory just looked at each other before re-entering the machine.
As the Doctor got dressed, he multi-tasked as he landed the TARDIS outside Amy and Rory's house. Amy stepped outside and looked at her colourful house and then looked back at a guilty Rory.
She ran up to him and hugged the nurse but felt like ripping out his spleen.
'You stay with the Doctor,' she managed to not cry. 'I love you but if this is how it is then I can't trust you. Promise me you'll look after him.'
Rory looked back at the Doctor in the doorway of the time travelling machine then at his wife.
'I will do.'
They kissed and then Rory brushed past the Doctor as he entered the TARDIS and so the Doctor waved at Amelia and then walked inside the machine before shutting the door.
As the time machine wheezed and vanished, Amy made her way to the house and stuck the key into the keyhole and she then opened the door and walked in.
'I knew she'd find out,' claimed Rory, rubbing his face with his hands.
'You really should talk to her.'
'I know but I really want you, Doctor!' he was quick to reply. 'You're sexy, good in bed and witty.'
He kissed the Time Lord and then walked off and really did like Amy but he knew he could visit her whenever he wanted to and he then went into his bedroom before he made a suggestion as he stood in the doorway.
'Doctor, now that Amy's left, should we sleep in the same bed?'
'Excellent idea,' the Doctor smiled. 'I'll move into your room this evening.'
As Rory agreed, he shut the door and readied himself for a masturbation session as the Doctor felt guilty about being so deceitful towards Amy but at the same time, he now wanted Rory's meaty cock more than ever before.
