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James Bond ([info]morebadassthanu) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2009-01-30 22:26:00

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Entry tags:james bond, lisa cuddy

Who: James Bond and Lisa Cuddy
Where: James' flat in London
When: Friday night
Why: Lisa's upset and old hurtful memories have been dredged up.
Rating: Eh. Comfort sex and booze. Very R.

He still wanted to shoot Bruce in the face.  Even if Lisa specifically told him not to.  Maybe he could sniper him....

No, then she'd just be mad at him, and James didn't want that.  When she'd already said she was on her way over, James left the computer to go and fix himself a "Vesper".  Surprisingly, even if it was painful, he still liked that martini.  He wondered if Lisa had ever had one like it, so he went ahead and shook up one for her, poured it and had it waiting at the bar for her arrival.



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[info]eyesuphere
2009-01-31 08:55 pm UTC (link)
"Yeah, that's what I'm not good at." Definitely not. But that was something she wasn't thinking about at the moment. She was just feeling his hands on her ass, groping and smacking it and him all the way inside of her. She rolled her hips and started to ride him slowly for a moment before she picked up the pace. They were very similar, James and Lisa, maybe that's why they were working so well together, she didn't know. "Fuck," she muttered under her breath as she slid up and down on top of him, holding onto him tightly.

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