Thanks for the review on the last chapter! They really make my day and to know that people like what I'm writing only makes me want to write more! Back to normal this chapter!

Rated T for language and mild sex references.

Based of a prompt/idea that was sent to me this morning from totti10/flashingbluelight.

Prompt: Rita is late for a meeting her excuse: that she was doing stuff. What was she doing or who?

Short but hopefully sweet! Let me know if you enjoyed it! XxX


"Iain. Iain. Stop. We've got to stop. I'm going to be late. You're going to be late." Rita exclaimed as Iain pressed her against the wall of the on call room, moving with her as they had done that very morning in his bed.

"They won't miss us for a few minutes yet." Iain mumbled as his lips worked against Rita's neck, gently nipping at the exposed skin, his teeth daring to bite but never enough to blemish the skin despite how tempted he was.

Rita ceased her complaints as she neared satisfaction. Her face flushed and her legs relaxed, Iain following her moments later.

The pair sat for a moment, their breathing slowly returning to normal.

"I'll leave you to get ready," Iain smiled at her as he pulled back on his uniform.

"For what?" Rita sighed, staring up at his green eyes.

"Meeting remember, Dix can't go so i'll see you there!" Iain smiled as he pressed a kiss to her lips, his hand snaking round the back of her neck and his tongue pressing against Rita's.

"Shit." Rita exclaimed as she pushed him away, "I'm gonna be late." She mumbled as she frantically started to pull her tunic back on.

"You'll be fine. I'll tell them you're on your way." Iain told her, his arm capturing her waist and pulling her close to him, her back pressing against his front. He pressed a final kiss just behind her ear as he exited the on call room alone.

Rita sighed. A mixture of happiness and stress being expelled in one breath as she smoothed out her hair in the mirror that hung on the wall. It was a mess but it would have to do. Sighing again she found a smile on her face as she took a final glance around the room, the messy sheets and the smell of sweet sex that hung in the air evidence of her and Iain's most recent escapade. Locking the door behind her she made her way to her meeting.

"Sorry I'm late, I was busy doing stuff." Rita mumbled as she walked into the board meeting. She looked around at the staring faces of her colleagues, the grinning one of Iain's as he say there hair messier than usual and cheeks flushed.

"Hurry up nurse Freeman." Connie barked, eager to get on with the meeting.

Rita looked, the only spare seat was the one next to Iain, trying to hide her excited smile she made her way to the seat as Connie started the meeting.

"Doing stuff?" Iain muttered under his breath as he leant forward in his seat as to be closer to her ear.

"Mmm." Rita murmured, a smile threatened to expose her true feelings as she felt Iain's breath against her neck.

"Doing me would have been a more accurate reason." Iain whispered, his voice only loud enough for her to hear and Rita couldn't take it anymore.

She burst out with a splutter of laughter. Her hand clasping over her mouth as she tried to compose herself. Her colleagues stared at her. Connie's glare stuff of nightmares. Rita looked at the man who sat beside her; relaxing back in his chair with a grin on his face. His eyebrow raised and a glint in his eyes, a promise she could get him back later.


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