Rose pushes against his chest, shivering in the evening chill. “Jack, people are staring at us!”
“Let ‘em. The Doctor’ll be here to rescue us soon enough.” He slides his warm hand up her thigh, which is covered with goose flesh. “Want to keep warm till then?” He’s leering, but his eyes are gentle.
Rose blushes furiously. “Jack! This is not the
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