charley pollard, edwardian adventuress (girlwhoneverwas) wrote in the_tardis_trap, @ 2012-05-14 20:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | c'rizz : tourist_god, charley pollard : girlwhoneverwas, the 8th doctor : someoldhippy |
Who: Charley and Eight
What: Getting into trouble.
Where: A fetishy, sexy bordello. No really.
When: A bit after their convo
Warnings: At the very least some kind of innuendo.
It had been going just fine. Their little exploration hadn't gone without any incident, except right there at the end. They'd had such a nice day, just exploring the new place that they had landed. Charley had been thoroughly enjoying herself, and she was sure that the Doctor had been too. They'd tasted the food, and studied the people and looked for anything that might have been of interest. Somehow they hadn't got in trouble at all.
Until they wandered into a brothel. To be fair, it didn't look like a brothel. It wasn't like there were people having sex all over the place. They thought it was a museum. Then somehow Charley had gotten separated from him, lost in a group of people who had pulled them apart on accident. The next thing she'd known, she'd been muffled, knocked out and woke up on a bed.
The first thing that she noticed, besides being groggy was that she was wearing much less than she had started out with. Way less. "Oh sweet mother of.. not again," she grumbled with a sigh. She was tied up on a bed, when someone came in. This was definitely not good. He eyed her a bit, and she made a face, however she knew that this was the best way to get free. She got him to get closer, and then told him she wanted him to untie her so that she could touch him. It took some cajoling, but eventually he did it, unhooking her from the bed.
That was when she kicked him as hard as she could and ran out the door, trying to find the Doctor.