Ch. 01 – What were the odds?

-Doctor-

London, long time no see. I was invited for my friend's 50th birthday party and since I haven't seen him for around 25 years I decided to come. I admit that I feel guilty for not showing up for his wife's funeral few years ago, but I was in the US in a medical convention. I can't even imagine what must have felt like for him and his daughter.

What matters now is that he married again and probably is happy.

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I wasn't feeling alright all alone in my hotel room, so I decided to go to a pub to drink a bit. And also to see people. I'm 50 years old and never been married, the only serious relationship I had was during Med School years but I got cheated on and things went down hill. Of course I had my few share of affairs but I never fell in love again.

Sitting down with my pint in front of me and looking around I noticed how a huge city makes you feel even lonelier. I was about to get me another pint when a girl was pushed my way by a drunk person, I held her shoulders tight so she wouldn't stumble and fall.

"I'm so sorry." I heard her say, and when she turned to me with that shy smile I felt something inside me twitch, she was gorgeous.

"It's okay." I looked around and noticed no one was watching us, so that was my chance. "What's a beautiful girl like you doing here all alone?" She smirked at me.

"I'm not alone, I'm here as a third wheel for my friends." I held her hand and guided her to my table.

"That's too bad, do you want to keep this old man company?" She nodded and sat on the chair beside mine. "So…" I started not knowing what to do, I wasn't good with this flirting stuff, I had asked her to sit with me by impulse. So, what now? She giggled.

"I'm Clara, pleased to meet you." Her smile was so beautiful. No, I needed to concentrate.

"I'm The Doctor." She bit her lower lip.

"Just The Doctor?" I nodded and she smirked. "So, you wanna play doctor with me, right?" My jaw went slack.

"What?" I asked in shock.

"Mr. Doctor, I think I need an examination." She held my hand and put it on her lap. She opened up her legs a bit, I knew I shouldn't act on it, but I felt some kind of pull towards her. I ran my hand on her thighs and smirked.

"Do you wanna go to my hotel room?" She shook her head.

"Too far away. Let's go to the restroom." My eyes widened. She seemed to notice my shock. "I normally don't do this kind of stuff, I mean, I know it's hard to believe, but there's something about you that I can't explain. I just want you." I smiled lightly, I felt the same way about this petite young woman.

Here I was on a bathroom stall fucking this girl senseless. She had her legs around my waist and her back to the wall, she was so tight that I had to count till 10 every time she contracted around me, or I would release inside her hard. Not really inside her, cause we were wearing protection. My legs were getting weak, so I sat and she started riding me hard. Suddenly her phone started ringing.

"Let it ring Clara." I said out of breath but she shook her head and grabbed her purse still sitting on my legs with me inside her.

"Fuck! I gotta take this. Hello, Amy?" I saw her rolling her eyes and I moved a bit, she glared at me. "No, I didn't leave, I'm just on the dance floor." I moved again, she moaned. "Fuck!" she hit my chest. "Yeah, I'm fine, I'll meet you by the exit door, okay?" she hung up and kissed my lips for the first time that night. "Five minutes, that's all we got."

"Got it." I kissed her lips with an open mouth and the moment our tongues touched I felt a bond forming between us, we kept rocking our hips hard and soon all I felt was bliss and Clara like jelly in my arms. I held her tight to me and I felt tears coming to my eyes, great, all I needed was to cry in front of a girl I just shagged. I felt so connected with her, and when she looked me in the eyes I think I saw this connection in her eyes as well. She ran her fingers on my hair.

"Will I see you again my Scottish Doctor?" I held her tight around the waist.

"Come to my hotel with me, please?" She smiled sympathetically at me and got off of my lap, she started fixing her clothes (just an open blouse and lack of knickers), I shook my head and fixed my clothes as well.

"You know I can't."

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I accompanied Clara till she found her friends, a ginger girl and a blondish man, I noticed them looking at me in shock, Clara didn't seem to mind. She turned to me and smiled.

"It was so nice to meet you. You got my number, so if you ever come back to London give me a call." She said winking then stood on her tiptoes and pecked my cheek. I was so fucked, how would I take this girl off of my head?

-Clara-

I still had that dreamy face when I got home. Amy and Rory were staying on my flat for my father's birthday party that would take place tomorrow. Rory was a nurse and Amy was a model, and they both lived in the coutryside.

"Who was that man?" Amy asked and I blushed.

"Just a guy I met and had a great night with." She smirked at me.

"You so hooked up with him. How old is he?" I blushed even harder.

"I don't know." Her jaw dropped.

"You spent the whole night with him and you don't know his age? What the hell were you doing?" I guess my face gave me away. "NO WAY! You fucked! Were you fucking when I called you? Ewww." I hid my face on my hands.

"It was amazing, the best fuck I've ever had." Amy laughed.

"Clara Oswald, the kind schoolteacher fucking a sexy old man in a pub, what happened to you?" We both laughed and after talking a lot we went to sleep. Tomorrow was the big day for my dad.

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Amy, Rory and I arrived just on time on my dad's party. Linda, my stupid step-mom greeted me with a huge fake smile, I fake smiled back at her and went to find my dad. He was talking to a man that I didn't know but looked quite familiar.

-Doctor-

I arrived at Dave's party and he seemed so happy to see me. He told me all about Linda (his wife), his mom and his daughter.

"So, where is your little girl? I remember I saw her as a baby." He smiled at me.

"She grew up so fast my Clara." That name made my heart fasten it's beat, what were the odds? This is London, a thousand girls were named Clara. "She's a school English teacher." I nodded smiling. I was about to say something when someone hugged Dave from behind.

"DADDY! Happy birthday!" Clara's eyes locked on mine and it went so wide that her face was all eyes. FUCK! I fucked my long time friend's daughter. All the color vanished from her face for a second but then she pretended nothing was wrong. That girl was good.

"Clara, this is John Smith. We went to school together while I was in Glasgow, and then he came here to study." Dave said and I shyly smiled at Clara, I wanted to faint. "John, this is my baby girl Clara." She offered her hand for me to shake with a beautiful smile on her face. How could she act so cool about this absurd situation? I shook her hand lightly and excused myself, I needed to sit down a bit, and alcohol, I definitely needed alcohol.

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