Part 2
Over Riding Hormones
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The Doctor merely raised his eyebrows and sipped his orange juice lightly. "So... You were saying something about feeling... Feeling what?".
Rose paused. Should she tell The Doctor that ever since she got here, the urge to jump his bones had become stronger and stronger? No, that would be very awkward...
"Oh, really?" Rose forced a smile "I can't remember..." she looked away.
The Doctor refused to take his eyes off her in a heated stare. Something was happening to her. And it frightened him that he didn't know what.
Music started up and Rose watched as Donna dragged her new mystery man to the dance-floor. The tones were sexy, sultry and it made Rose want to pin The Doctor down and take him right there and then.
"Excuse me" a posh voice pulled her out of her thoughts. Rose looked up to see a pretty brunette, hair in French braids, wearing a gypsy skirt and a loose tank-top. She was talking to The Doctor.
"Would you like to dance?" the woman smiled at The Doctor "I'm Rosetta... But, you can call me Rose...".
Rose coughed abruptly on her new whiskey shot. "Sorry" she mumbled.
"Oh, are you with someone?" Rosetta asked The Doctor, glancing to Rose "She can come too if you like..." she gave Rose a wink.
Rose suppressed a laugh "No... No... The Doctor, would love to dance" she couldn't believe she had just said that but she needed to be away from him. Now.
"Wonderful" Rosetta replied.
The Doctor shot Rose a look of helplessness as Rosetta pulled him away towards the mingle of couples, dancing. She watched as Rosetta wrapped her arms around The Doctor and started swaying against him.
Rose turned back to the bar-maid "Another whiskey... Wait, do you have anything stronger?".
The bar-maid nodded "Yes, the Barcelona speciality—".
"Great" Rose cut her off "I'll take it". Donna laughed her way over and sat down next to Rose, her breathing raced.
"Enjoying Barcelona?" Rose did an impression of The Doctor.
Donna smirked "Yes, I am! This guy... He's flipping great! Called Klum or something... He's tanned and dark-haired with baby blue eyes and oh! His muscles are so sexy!".
"I can see, Donna" Rose nodded.
"That's him over there" Donna pointed to the right and Rose looked up to see a bronze-looking Italian man. He was leaning against the wall, taking a breather.
"Wow" Rose gasped "He is gorgeous! What are you doing here for?".
"Getting a drink" Donna replied, trying to catch the bar-maid's attention "There's only so long a girl can last dancing with a hunk until she starts to feel hungry...".
Rose frowned.
Donna blushed "Oh, did I say hungry? I meant thirsty".
"Sure you did" Rose smirked.
"Is my hair okay?" Donna self-consciously patted her hair. She had pulled it into a high bun with curly strands of hair falling down to grace her neck.
"You look lovely" Rose assured her, glancing to Donna's black knee-length dress.
"Make-up?" Donna persisted.
Rose sighed and mock-grinned "Yes Donna! You're foundation and compact are still on, your blue eye-shadow hasn't faded, your eye-liner hasn't smudged and you're mascara hasn't run! Satisfied?".
"I soon will be" Donna eyed Klum hungrily. She turned to the bar-maid "Can I have a fruity cocktail? Any cocktail, don't care... Put it on her tab" she gestured to Rose.
"The drinks are free" Rose replied.
"Oh!" Donna took her cocktail and sipped it happily "All the better then!".
Rose leaned back and sighed.
"What's got you so hung up?" Donna frowned. She glanced around and her eyes caught still on The Doctor, doing some sort of energetic dance with a pretty brunette.
"Oh" Donna nodded.
"Don't start Donna" Rose folded her arms "Please, just this once... Leave it out, yeah?".
"Want to come and meet Klum?" Donna winked at her.
"I think I'll pass" Rose nodded "You go... Have some fun".
"Yeah, about that..." Donna leaned forwards "I'm not stupid or anything but... I think I might get lucky tonight..." she raised her eyebrows.
Rose grinned "Right-o... Don't have to worry when you don't get in then?".
"Ah" Donna paused "See, Klum is staying here with some friends and... They have nowhere else to go" she looked at Rose.
Rose shook her head firmly "Absolutely not! No way! Not happening, uh-huh!".
"Please Rose" Donna gasped "If I wanna get lucky with Klum tonight, then he's got to come to our room... The room, whatever... His friends don't have anywhere else to go and you do...".
"That is not an option" Rose hissed "If this is some twisted plot to get me and The Doctor—".
"No, it's not!" Donna interrupted, looking hurt "I really like this guy... Do you know how long it's been since I got laid?".
Rose winced.
"Too long" Donna added "And when you're travelling with The Doctor... You can't exactly say, 'Hey, Time Lord! Can you stop and drop me off home for a night or so cause I need a shag?'..." she put her hands together in a beg "Please, Rose...".
Rose sighed and looked away "One night, only!".
"I love you!" Donna grinned, hugging her tightly. She stood and straightened her dress and then picked up her cocktail "Wish me luck!" she began walking.
"Good luck!" Rose cried loudly, making sure she was loud enough for Klum to hear.
Donna turned back, wincing "Wish it!" she walked back through the floor dance and towards Klum. Rose watched how they were together. Klum had grinned and said something that made Donna laugh and stoke his arm softly.
They talked for several minutes and finished their drinks, taking their place on the dance-floor again. Rose's eyes drew back to The Doctor and Rosetta and just as she was about to make some bitter remark, a handsome man sat down next to her, his eyes boring into hers.
"I'm Malak" the man offered, holding his hand out for Rose to shake. Rose let her eyes wander up and down him. He had natural dark skin, a shaven head, brown eyes and wearing jeans and blue shirt that complimented his toned body.
"Rose" Rose smiled, shaking Malak's hand lightly before pulling away.
"I was wondering if I could buy you a drink" Malak grinned devilishly.
Rose raised the pear-shaped glass that contained a very strong red liquid that was the Barcelona Specialty. It had a little pink umbrella in it and a yellow straw.
"Do you always play this hard to get?" Malak leaned in, his hot breath coming into contact with her cheek.
"Not when some guy is hitting on me with a cheesy pick-up line" Rose pushed him back, smiling sweetly.
Malak picked up Rose's hand and kissed her knuckles softly "I like a feisty girl... What are you doing in this hell-hole, Rose?" he purred.
"Relaxation holiday" Rose smirked "I'm with friends... One of them thought this place looked rather interesting... How about you?".
"Oh business and pleasure" Malak replied happily "I'm here on business but it's a pleasure talking to you...".
Rose laughed, despite her current situation and while she was still hot and slightly horny, the only person she wanted to release that with was dancing with some tall, young, pretty, brunette. Not to mention having the same flipping name as her.
"Would you like to dance, Rose?" Malak asked softly.
Rose put her drink down the bar and stood, smiling into his over-confident eyes. "I really would love to, Malak..." she drew back "But I can't...".
Malak watched her walk away. "I'll try again tomorrow, shall I?".
"You do that!" Rose cried back, heading towards The Doctor and Rosetta.
"I need your room key" Rose said "Donna is planning on seducing the tall, dark, mysterious stranger called Klum so I'm getting kicked out of my room... Where's your key?".
The Doctor frowned and then dipped his hand into his pocket to pull out the black number 13 key. "Oh... You'll be sharing with me then?" was it her or he did just sound happy? Hopeful?
Rose nodded and took the key "Fraid so, Casanova" she smiled falsely.
"Oh" Rosetta sounded disappointed "You won't be on your own then tonight?".
"No" Rose glared "He won't... Excuse me" she marched off in the direction of Donna, who was sitting on one of the couches, in deep conversation with Klum.
"Donna?" Rose interrupted "I need our room key to get my stuff".
"I gave it to reception" Donna replied "Wait, how will I get in?".
"I'll leave it under the doormat" Rose assured her before giving them a sweet smile and walking towards the reception desk.
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Rose dragged her one suitcase and shoulder bag from room 14 to room 13. She breathed deeply and locked door 14 again, doing what she had promised. Rose hid the key under the doormat and walked into The Doctor's room, closing it behind her.
It was good to be alone. Rose chose a side of the bed and put her bag and suitcase next to it. "Urgh" Rose sighed, kicking off her sandals. She fished around in her bag and pulled out black shorts and a white wife-beater.
Thoughts and emotions rushed through her body as she walked into the bathroom and started to change. Sleeping beside The Doctor would be awkward and wrong and what if they woke up in a very awkward position? She didn't trust herself. At all.
Rose stepped out of the bathroom, in her shorts and white wife-beater, padding over to put her dress away in her bag. After a while, she started to go mad thinking of all the things The Doctor was doing with Rosetta. She wasn't even that good-looking and could she be more obvious!?
She leaned back on the bed fully, reaching over to the remote. She clicked on and some animated sit-com came on. After flicking through all 347 channels and finding nothing interesting, she sighed and turned it off, slumping back on the bed with a frustrated groan.
"Feeling bored?".
Rose jerked up and saw The Doctor standing over her. He had come in without her even knowing. A blush crossed her cheeks when The Doctor's eyes trailed up her smooth and tanned legs. His eyes darkened over with desire as they flickered up to her open cleavage.
This was going to be interesting...
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