So this will be an ongoing story and i'll try update regularly. This is my first fanfic so please bear with me
She lay in the crisp white sheets the sunlight streaming in through the partially closed blinds as her eyes adjusted she noticed the tall dark figure laid beside her she let out a small smile it wasn't a dream last night her and Iain had… they were sat at the bar she was slowly reading through twitter when out of the corner of her eye she noticed he kept glancing at her she turned to see him regularly glancing at her letting a small smile pass his lips, she gave him a toothy grin returning to her phone before he began to speak "so what are you up to tonight" "nothing much really wine and TV what about you" she replied glancing between him and her drink "well nothing special although if your free" he said a smirk playing on his lips "I'm not sure I follow" she grinned knowing exactly what he meant "I'm thinking me you Netflix" "I'm not sure that would be the best idea" she said grinning knowing fully the intention of Netflix was "It is an idea though innit, you gotta admit that" her face dropping as she realized what she wanted , she wanted him there and then. The next thing she knew she was pressed against a wall, he was looking at her with those deep brown eyes so seductively she grabbed him by the coat pulling him towards her the kiss deepening, Iain began to slide his tongue in they were now pressed flush against each other begin to lose air and eventually they drew apart staring into each others eyes grinning. Rita finally found her voice "So back to mine then?" she questioned raising her eyebrow walking towards Iain's car without giving him chance to reply. The last she could remember was the door had barely closed before they were all over each other ripping each others clothes off throwing them all over and now here they were Rita wide awake daring not to move, Iain beginning to stir.