Summary; The Doctor helps a woman by offering up his room as refuge. Naturally, she slips him a mickey, ties him up, bounces on his ding-a-ling and leaves him to be found the next morning.
Author Note; Inspired by the classic 'Honey Trap' scene from Life on Mars (Episode 1x04).
I actually have a feeling I could actually do more with this tiny fic but we'll see what happens. R&R is appreciated, critique where necessary :]
Honey Trap
The Master laughed, bright eyed and highly amused by what he saw.
"Doctor!" He seemed genuinely pleased.
The Doctor did not. "Master…"
"So…is this what you meant when you said you were going to keep her safe?"
Indignant. "…No, of course not! - It wasn't like that!"
"Your lack of attire says otherwise."
"I'm handcuffed, if you hadn't noticed."
"Kinky…"
An annoyed groan, the clink of metal as it scraped against the bedpost.
"Do you do this to all the women that are 'in your care'?" The Master inquired casually,
Disgusted by the thought, he looked away. "I would never."
Silence fell.
"…so, she took advantage of you?"
"Yes"
He snickered, as if things could get any better than that… was that honestly how easy it was? He'd been wasting his time with all the fancy gadgets.
"He's in here!" He called out,
"Master…don't!"
Donna entered the room; words dying on her lips when she saw the Doctor – eyes instinctively looking down before she looked away just as quickly. "Oh…and I thought I wouldn't have to see that again…" She breathed quietly, going to say something else but headed back the way she had come.
The Doctor sighed, head heavily falling against the pillow.