A/N: Okay, I know this is a terribly short chapter, but I just had to end it there. Sorry. I'll try to update tomorrow.
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Chapter One – Liaison
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James Bond had just woken up when his bathroom door flew open and a woman slendered in with a towel draped around her body.
"Ugh, it is terribly hot!" She threw the towel onto the edge of the bed, revealing her naked body. She slipped on a simple black thong and bra before pulling a bottle of body lotion out of her hand bag, smearing it onto her legs.
"Well it is July you know." James said with a groggy morning voice.
He watched her as she wrapped her wet hair in her towel, or technically it was his and then slipped on a t-shirt before wandering out of the room.
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In the evening he found himself in her flat, naked in her bead. She had fallen asleep in his arms, just like she had almost every day for the past few months. James had met her seven years ago even slept with her twice back then, but it hadn't become anything until seven months ago, when they had accidentally met in Russia.
She had been sent after the same villains as him, only by MI5. It was a long mission, they were to stay ther for four months. As soon as they had contacted their bosses they had been teamed up. Winter in Russia is terribly cold and lonely, so they ended up spending time together. First it had been in the living room, but soon they had moved into the bedroom. Friends with benefits was alli t was at that time.
The mission was interrupted after three months and they came back to England. Somehow they ended up at each others places every other night. Then they were sent back and this time they shared a flat. Living together made them close friends and lovers. Somewhere along the way they had become a couple. Back in London they still slept together, spent their nights laughing andd rinking and went out. They had never defined what 'it' was, neither of them felt the need to.
He liked the feeling of her warm body next to his. He had gotten used to it and prefered spending the night with her to sleeping alone.
"Mmh" she mumbled as she woke, turning around to face him, "You're awake."
"Looks like it."
"What time is it?"
He turned his head to the nightstand and glanced at the green digits on the clock, "2:30am"
"I have to use the bathroom." She wriggled free from his arms and sprinted to the bathroom.
She often made him laugh with her actions and she did have a great sense of humor. Making him smile wasn't an easy task.
A minute later she slipped back under the covers, her body having cooled down a little.
"James?" SHe mumbled against his chest.
"Mmh?"
"I like this."
He put his arms around her body, pressing her against his chest. They lay there for a few minutes before he spoke.
"Kara?"
"Yeah?"
"I love you."
She pulled her head back slightly to look into his eyes, smiling.
"I love you too."