And He Looks Good In A Suit
The first time I saw him, he was leaning against a tree. Blood was coming from a cut near his left temple and he looked so damn hot in well fitting jeans and a Jean jacket. Boy, did I want him!
The next time I saw him, he was holding out a cup with the most amazing coffee in it, I wanted to hire him right on the stop (and more)
The next time I saw him, he was wearing a suit. Dark. Well fitting. Secy as hell. I had to have him. I thought, just for a moment, that we were going to kiss, but he got up and left.
I hired him, of course.
FIN
Love The Coat
I followed him for days, just waiting for the opportunity to talk to him. Try and get into Torchwood Three, Lisa and I.
He was nothing like I imagined. Well, I'd read his file when I worked at Torchwood One. It was a very thick file. I hadn't seen any photographs of him. Well, non flattering, but they did mention the coat. And what a coat. From shoulder to mid calf, it was incredible! It was him to a T, both fit and personality wise.
When I followed him to the park, I hid behind an old Silver Birch tree. It wasn't until I heard him call out, that I saw the Weevil, chomping on his neck. Naturally, I jumped right in and rescued him.
'Rescue him! Right! In your dreams, Jones!'
I managed to get the Weevil off and the Captain subdued it. We introduced ourselves. Shook hands, then he slug the Weevil over his shoulder and walked away. I couldn't help myself. I called after him "Love the coat!"
FIN