“I wonder..” Dottore’s words are chilling, a tingle that travels to your core when he twists your face upward so he can lean toward you. “… If you are even worth my attention.”

There’s a husky, teasing tilt to his tone. A subtle smirk of his lips. “Can you even handle another experiment?”

The doctor slides his fingers across to grab a fistful of your hair and yanks it backward, trailing his lips over your neck.

“I want to test all of your limits..”