Thank you, thank you, thank you for the lovely reviews! I will definitely keep the love potion idea in mind :D

Part 9: Pictures

The Doctor was already lying in bed when suddenly his phone started to vibrate several times in a row. Sleepily he opened his eyes to take a look at the screen, assuming it must be something important since next to no one even knew this number.

He suddenly jumped up when pictures appeared on his screen. The Doctor threw away the blanket and stormed out of his bedroom, and over to the door behind which Missy slept. He knocked.

"Come in, my dear," her voice called from the other side of the door.

He was about to grab the door handle when a thought came to his mind.

"Are you dressed?" he asked carefully.

He heard Missy chuckle. "Would you prefer if I wasn't?"

"No. I'm not coming in if you're naked."

Missy groaned loudly. "I'm dressed."

"Are you sure?"

"You mean I should make sure that my clothes aren't imaginary?" she mocked him, "Yes, I'm sure that I am dressed."

The Doctor opened the door to find her sitting on her bed, fortunately dressed. She had that mischievous grin on her red lips.

"So, I take it you got my pictures? Did you like them?" she asked, playing with her hair and trying to look as innocent as possible.

"Why were you naked in them?" he asked more than just a little confused.

"Oh honey, I wasn't naked. Didn't you see the Santa hat?"

"Oh, I'm sorry I didn't notice the Santa hat," the Doctor said angrily.

Missy raised an eyebrow, the Doctor continued, spluttering nervously now: "But I didn't make it past your breasts. What is it with those anyway? They were all over the picture. You should have them checked."

She began to laugh, "There is nothing wrong with them. It's not my fault you freak out like a teenage boy at the sight of them."

"Next time, just wear the full Santa costume," he suggested, "Why were you naked anyway. . . except for the hat?"

Missy pouted at him, "Aw, honey, grow up."