Rose's fingers trailed up the Doctor's chest, slowly slipping under the jacket. His eyes buzzed with excitement but muttered,
"They're taking a picture, Rose."
"How very astute of you." she whispered, slowly licking her lips. The camerman cleared his throat awkwardly, but Rose paid him no mind. She rubbed her hand over the Doctor's chest, stretching up on tiptoe to trail her tongue over the shell of his ear. The shutter flashed and Rose's eyes flicked down to her hand, watching it disappear into the Doctor's jacket. He stared at the camera, whispering to Rose,
"Oh, you little minx. Do you even know what I'll do as soon as this shoot is over?" Rose gave a throaty chuckle,
"Oh, I can't wait to find out."