Thank you for the sweet reviews! Now, I think it's time for date number two ;)

Chapter 10

The evening really wasn't going according to plan and the original plan had been such a good one. The Doctor had planned to take Bonnie out for a nice meal at a proper restaurant, he had planned to make up for the strange first meeting by taking her out on a perfectly ordinary date, by being a gentleman and paying for her meal, by complimenting her looks, yet the reality of seeing her again was turning out a little different than it had in his imagination. When he opened the door to let her in, the Doctor didn't really know what to say as he looked into her face and realized she was even more beautiful than he had remembered her.

"Bonnie, uhm," he spluttered instead, "hi."

She smiled at him in return, reassuring him and the rest happened too fast for him to really comprehend. A kiss that was probably intended for his cheek landed on the corner of his mouth and the Doctor turned his head sideways, pressing his lips to hers. He had half expected Bonnie to pull away when he realized that a proper kiss was probably not what she had been going for, but to his surprise, she parted her lips to let him in.

After closing the front door behind her, she hooked her arms around his neck as their kiss deepened and while the Doctor was still wondering what the hell was happening, he placed his hands on her small hips and pulled her a little closer. His body responded to her touch almost instantly and he felt a jab of excitement course through his veins when he realized that he really hadn't imagined their last encounter. This beautiful, young woman might just be as crazy about him as he was about her and he had spent two weeks trying very hard not to get his hopes up.

When at last, they ran out of air, Bonnie pulled away and beamed at him. "Hi," she breathed in return.

"Hi," the Doctor said again, panting just a little from the unexpected greeting. Still, he had no idea what to say to her. He was probably grinning at her like an idiot.

"So, uhm, you've got the house to yourself?" Bonnie asked carefully.

Finally, something to talk about. The Doctor nodded. "My daughter is spending the weekend with her mother."

"Good," she concluded.

He was about to suggest to get his jacket so they could leave for the restaurant, but Bonnie surprised him once more when she went up on her toes and kissed him again. A part of him wanted to protest and tell her that he had made a reservation at a lovely location, that they would be late if they delayed leaving for much longer and another part of him didn't want to protest at all. No, that part was really just eager to repeat the night they had shared two weeks ago. Bonnie seemed to have read his thoughts as she reached between them and tugged at his belt.

"Where's your bedroom?" she mumbled against his lips, obviously unwilling to part from him even for a moment.

"Uhm," he hesitated, "what about dinner?"

The Doctor heard her chuckle. "How about we have dinner after?" Bonnie suggested instead.

He really should have protested, he should have insisted on taking her out for a proper date because this wasn't how the Doctor had imagined he would meet a woman after his failed marriage, but Bonnie seemed to be a rather bossy woman and he didn't think she would listen to reason right now as she started to unbuckle his belt. The Doctor sucked his breath in when Bonnie suddenly slid her hand past the waistband of his pants and palmed him in her hand. He swallowed hard. He reallyhadn't expected their date to start like this.

"Bonnie-" he made a last attempt when he already knew it was in vain, when he already knew he had given in to her, but Bonnie only responded by tightened her grasp around his member that was beginning to harden under her touch. He didn't stand a chance against a talented, beautiful, determined woman like Bonnie.

"So, wanna tell me where the bedroom is or shall we do it in the hall?"

The Doctor couldn't help but laugh in response and he also couldn't help but think that he really, really liked her. Somehow, he had always had a strange fascination for women who knew what they wanted and weren't afraid to go for it. Bonnie was such a woman and if he wasn't careful, she would turn his head in no time. But for now, the Doctor wanted nothing more than follow her lead.

They discarded their clothes on the way to the bedroom. Somehow, Bonnie managed to take off his shirt while their lips were still locked and they paused just long enough for him to peel her out of her dress. It seemed almost a shame that she had gone through the trouble of selecting such a pretty piece of clothing only for it to end up on the floor, but when she placed her hands on his bare chest and softly pushed him into the bedroom, the Doctor decided that he didn't care much about what happened to their clothes as long as he could take them off.

He didn't even know why he had made an effort to clean his bedroom because Bonnie certainly paid no attention to it at all when they fell down on his bed and she climbed on top of him. Even though it wasn't their first time or even their second, the Doctor still couldn't quite believe his luck and when he opened his eyes to look at Bonnie, her half-naked figure right on top of him, he couldn't help but smile.

"Something wrong?" she asked him, smiling at him in return.

Softly, he shrugged. "We're gonna miss the reservation."

Bonnie chuckled in response. "I don't mind," she confirmed, smiling at him. "I'd rather just kiss you right now."

Before Bonnie could bend down, the Doctor reached out and cupped her beautiful face in his hands. Her eyes were so dark that he thought he would drown in them and he wondered if it was really possible that a chance encounter at a bar had led to this. He had heard about it, seen it in movies, but he hadn't imagined that one day, he could be the one to take home a woman as beautiful and smart as her.

"Did you plan this?" he asked curiously.

Bonnie grinned at him. "No," she replied and chuckled again. "I just saw you and really wanted to take your clothes off. Why? Are you complaining?"

"A little maybe," he said. "I mean, the reservation-"

"Well, stop," Bonnie told him playfully, "and kiss me instead."

Finally, the Doctor gave in and pulled her down until their lips met again. Who was he to complain if this gorgeous woman wanted nothing more than to kiss him?