Clara stopped paying attention to what Missy was saying when the girl emerged from the pool and sauntered up behind her, her skin glistening as the sun roamed over every curve, rivulets of water gliding into the crevice of her breasts, bouncing softly in tandem with her swaying hips.
"Well, don't stop on my account." The girl said kindly, she shuffled behind Missy, then beamed when she saw her mother's face light up.
"Oh, my darling! My baby girl!" The Doctor and Clara exchanged glances as Missy all but crushed the girl, not seeming to care about her now drenched attire. "I've missed you so much!" Missy gushed. Yes, the Mistress of Darkness, self-proclaimed Queen of Evil was gushing over her child, the only thing in existence she cared about.
"I've missed you too, mum." She offered a soft smile then turned to the doctor and the soft smile turned into a menacing grin, "Last time I saw you, you were running around in that god awful scarf."
The Time Lord quirked a brow in amusement, "The last time I saw you, you were this high." He retorted, lowering his hand to his waist.
"Well I'm all grown up now. And what about you?" She asked as she idly dried her hair with a towel, "Still prancing around with another one of your waifs and s-" She stopped when, in her wondering gaze, her eyes fell upon Clara, who leant against the doorframe of the TARDIS, "-Strays." Lexa finished as her lips curled into a grin.
Missy's eyes darkened as she watched her daughter saunter over to Clara. She saw the way Clara's eyes clouded with lust, and it didn't take a genius to know which part of her body she was staring at.
"Hey." Missy recognised her own sultry tone in her daughter as Clara took her hand and kissed it, "I'm Lexa."
"Clara Oswald." She stated and released her hand, "Believe me it is a pleasure to meet you. You never told me your daughter was so beautiful, Missy." Clara called the last part over Lexa's shoulder.
They continued talking in the TARDIS as Missy seethed in silence, watching Clara's eyes roaming over her daughter's bikini clad body, biting her lip every now and again as her hand hovered by then grazed her hip uncertainly.
Missy leaned in close to The Doctor's ear, never taking her eyes off Clara and Lexa and whispered ominously, "If that little shite hurts my baby-"
"Missy." He warned blackly, knowing that Missy would indeed follow through with her threat.
Because Missy was evil personified, and she was not going to let Clara Oswald corrupt her wee baby.