Title: Leg
Author: Fansquee
Rating: PG

Summary: Who would think putting shoes on could be the beginning of something.

Notes/Warning: Um… I don't own them, it's just fanfiction people!

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She'd asked him innocently enough to help with putting her shoes on, telling him that her hair would've fallen out of it's binds if she lent too far forward.

Taking a steady breath, the Doctor kneeled and grabbed the high heel and gently cupping the slender ankle of Donna Noble.

She coyly watched him under her eye shadow of satin blue, her eyes dancing with mischief and challenge.

A feeling like stage fright churned his stomach and he mentally tried to calm his dancing hearts. His ran his hand along the back of her leg, feeling the subtle curve of her calf while counting the random freckles on her leg as he did, breathing in the scent of her perfume and the underlying aroma that was Donna. Sliding the shoe on, he gave her a wink and went for the other leg.

Oh yes, he certainly had a 'Donna' thing developing.

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Please R&R and no bashing of characters and/or pairings,