The two of you lay in a comfortable, relaxed silence on the leather couch in Dottore's lavish, elegant living room.

You're laying on his chest, exhausted from the night of intense, passionate intimacy the two of you had just shared.

His arm lazily runs up and down your back, stroking your soft skin as he holds a cigarette in his other hand.

These moments of intimacy are rare with Dottore and often fleeting. But tonight is different.