Hello, thank you for your lovely reviews here's chapter 2. A little time jump now, this chapter takes place after the duo have robbed Gary North. Hope you enjoy, please let me know.

Chapter 2: This

'What you doing?'

'This.'

Doing her best not to wake anyone Donna crept up the stairs to her bedroom, closing the door gently behind her she collapsed onto her bed her head to full of the day's events to begin to even think about sleep.

With a heavy sigh she slowly got up from the bed, might as well attempt to get ready for bed she thought. She'd just taken off her hoodie when she caught a glance of herself in the mirror on the vanity table. Slowly she made her way to the table sitting in the chair, taking a moment to have a good look at herself. Her normally perfect hair was in disarrayed state, her cheeks were still flushed from her earlier activities and her lips were still slightly swollen, she said silent thanks that she hadn't bumped into Paddy or Rhona on her way to bed, as it was plain to see what she'd been up to.

Fingers grazed her slightly swollen lips. 'You're such an idiot Donna.' She whispered.

But it had been nice the lust fuelled part of her brain supplied, more than nice, it had felt unbelievably good to be so wanted by someone. An she couldn't remember the last time someone had made her feel wanted like Ross had only an hour earlier. But it was stupid and irresponsible mistake, common sense was now trying to break through and she felt like caught between the angel and the devil on her shoulder.

She had to admit she had enjoyed flirting with Ross before she'd made her true intentions known. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't flattered by the attention. Bad news, he's trouble; common sense was pretty persistent in trying to remind her of everyone's warning regarding Ross.

But didn't she deserve a little fun? Who knows what the coming months would bring. She'd read the statistics she knew this thing could eventually kill her. Why begrudge herself a little attention from a bloke that made it clear he found her attractive.

Sighing she shed herself of the rest of her clothing and got dressed for bed. She washed her face and cleaned her teeth before crawling into bed to attempt to get a little sleep before her early morning tomorrow. Could she really get involved with someone knowing what how hard the coming months would be? Even if it was just a bit of fun

'Just business.' She muttered to herself 'Strictly business.' As if that would help her already crumbling resolve when it came to Ross Barton

With one last text sent to his contact in London Ross hit send, placing his phone on the side table when done. Lying back in bed, one arm resting behind his head Ross felt like the cat that got the cream. He certainly hadn't seen events playing out like this earlier, especially after his talk with Pete yesterday, he was certain he was being set up.

Who'd of thought that Vanilla PC Donna Windsor had it in her?!

He smirked, she definitely wasn't vanilla. He turned picking up the phone on his table and started to compose a text he stopped, thought better of it and put it back. Wouldn't do to appear too keen, she'd only left half an hour ago.

He should have tried harder to convince her to stay; he's been doing a pretty good job and thought he'd finally succeeded but after an hour of his attempts at distracting her Donna decided that she really did have to go home.

When he'd first kissed her earlier that afternoon it hadn't been more than an attempt to no get caught by Gary North, sure it wasn't like he hadn't thought about it before but he could honestly say that not getting caught by North was his priority.

The second kiss was him trying his luck. He hadn't expected her to fall into the first kiss so quickly. He been a little pissed with Gary's interruption, temporarily distracted from their immediate problem by the feel of Donna's lips on his and her body pressed tightly against his. He wondered if he was imagining that spark between them but then she surprised him further wrapping her arms round him. Instinct took over and he was ready to continue what he'd already started right then and there.

'Clear off.' Gary's demand had ended any chance of that.

The third time he kissed her that afternoon was all about proving him right. She was as into him as he was her and now that they'd sorted that pesky little problem of how straight of a cooper Donna was he felt it was about time to return to his original plans.

He glanced at his phone. He could feel his hand twitching to pick it up. 'Jesus get a grip Ross.' He said aloud in the hope it would work. What was wrong with him, itching to text a girl he just had sex with?

He turned on his side away from his phone and shut his eyes.

This thing with Donna could turn out to be a bit of fun after all.