A/N: Don't own.

I know it's been a while since I updated so I managed to get this chapter out before I went on holiday. I'm away til the 4th august, but will have plenty of writing time while I'm there so there should be a few new chapters up when I get back.

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Rose looked around furtively. The TARDIS had assured her that the Doctor was occupied fixing several recently broken circuits, but he had an annoying habit of popping up when you least expected it. What she was trying to do was difficult at the best of times, if there was a best time to break into someone's bathroom, let alone with the room's owner peering over your shoulder.

She had been informed that the Doctor's bathroom was attached to his bedroom, and should therefore be easy to find. Maybe it would be if she knew where his bedroom was. Hell, she didn't even know if he HAD a bedroom. He never seemed to sleep, so a bedroom seemed unnecessary, really.

However, the TARDIS's instructions were the best lead she had, so here she was gamely looking for a bedroom. How she would know that the bedroom she found was the Doctor's was anyone's guess, but she was willing to try. It was all in her best interests, after all. Getting the Doctor to admit to feeling something would be worth doing any task thrown at her.

Rose pushed open the next door. It was a bedroom, decorated in swirls of blue and green, different shades making up a pattern that covered the walls and floor. The bed itself was done in a deep purple, with silver metal posts. She didn't know how, but she somehow knew that it was the Doctor's room. Something about it just screamed 'Time Lord'.

Right, she'd found the bedroom, now where was the bathroom? A door in the far wall caught her attention. Stepping over to it, admiring how soft the flooring was, she pushed it open. The bathroom was just as spectacular, all in greens that swirled round each other to create a natural looking atmosphere, yet at the same time seemed timeless, unchanging.

'Where do you need me to be?' Rose asked the TARDIS, directing the thought to the area practise had shown her was their link.

'In the shower please.'

Gathering her courage she stepped forward. Invading his bedroom was one thing. Stepping into his shower was another thing completely. It wasn't even part of the same universe of things. Taking a deep breath, Rose walked into the spacious shower, relieved not to have an angry Doctor appear as she did. For all she knew he could have had a sensor or something to warn him of intrusions of privacy.

'Now what?'

'Wait a minute. Ah, there.'

Rose gasped as the bathroom faded from her sights. A second later she reappeared in a different bathroom, one with a large sunken tub and an even more spacious walk in shower. Plus soft towels and cabinets full of lotions.

'Why am I here?'

'This is the room I will send the Doctor to. He will not be able to get out until you wish him to.'

'So I have to come here as well?'

'That is correct. I will provide food and other such necessary items as needed.'

Grinning, Rose walked around the bathroom for a closer look. There were a large selection of thick, soft bath mats and towels, a wide selection of lotions and lubricants and a range of contraceptives. In fact, there was everything you might need for completing a seduction that had been going on for days.

'Fantastic.'