A/N: Ian's Chapter
"Farewell 007. Best of luck." Ian said to Bond as he parted to the airport.
"Same to you 009." Bond said, adding, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"I would never dream of it James." Ian said, watching as Dani and 007 embraced passionately in a farewell kiss.
"Well, it's about time we were off." Ian said as Bond walked away.
"Oui." Dani replied.
* * *
"So Mr…Mr…"
"Ian is fine."
"So Ian, what do you like to do for fun?" Dani asked him with a glance over from the driver's seat. She sat on her hip with her left hand draped over the top of the wheel, her right hand holding her ever-present cigarette.
"Oh, all kinds of things." Ian replied with a grin.
"Really…" Dani said, a suggestive tone in her voice. "Perhaps you can show me sometime."
"We shall see."
* * *
When they got back to the office, Pierre was nowhere to be found. In fact, there was no one in the entire office. This seemed odd to Ian, and he made note of it in the back of his mind.
"So Ian, care to step into my office?" Dani asked suggestively. Ian glanced over at her. She was standing with her heels crossed, her red skirt extending about halfway down her muscular thighs. In her left hand she held her trademark cigarette. Her head was bent forward a bit, and she was sucking on the fingernail of her right index finger.
Ian did not say a word, but walked casually over to her. When he was close, he wrapped his arm around her waist and said, "Lead the way."
She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eye saying, "Are you getting fresh with me?"
"Only if you want me to." He said with a smile as she led him away by the hand to her office.
She closed her office door behind them, and then turned to Ian. She put her index finger on his sternum and slowly marched him backwards until the desk was against his backside. He slinked his arms behind her back so that his hands were resting in the small of her back. He pulled her up towards him and lightly kissed her on the lips.
She wrapped an arm around his neck, with her other hand still on his chest, and returned the kiss with more intensity.
She had the disgusting taste of smoke on her breath, but Ian could deal with it. He felt her hand moving slowly down his torso.
She unbuckled his belt with one hand, continuing to kiss him with increasing passion.
"My you are a big boy like James said."
"Your name is quite accurate." Ian replied with a grin.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a door opening. "Ms. Stronghold, are you here?" Pierre's voice rang throughout the station. His footsteps rang through the empty halls, drawing closer and closer to her office.
"Shit, if he catches me in here with someone again, I'm done for." Dani said, a look of panic and concern in her eyes.
That's a good place to leave off…
"Farewell 007. Best of luck." Ian said to Bond as he parted to the airport.
"Same to you 009." Bond said, adding, "Don't do anything I wouldn't do."
"I would never dream of it James." Ian said, watching as Dani and 007 embraced passionately in a farewell kiss.
"Well, it's about time we were off." Ian said as Bond walked away.
"Oui." Dani replied.
* * *
"So Mr…Mr…"
"Ian is fine."
"So Ian, what do you like to do for fun?" Dani asked him with a glance over from the driver's seat. She sat on her hip with her left hand draped over the top of the wheel, her right hand holding her ever-present cigarette.
"Oh, all kinds of things." Ian replied with a grin.
"Really…" Dani said, a suggestive tone in her voice. "Perhaps you can show me sometime."
"We shall see."
* * *
When they got back to the office, Pierre was nowhere to be found. In fact, there was no one in the entire office. This seemed odd to Ian, and he made note of it in the back of his mind.
"So Ian, care to step into my office?" Dani asked suggestively. Ian glanced over at her. She was standing with her heels crossed, her red skirt extending about halfway down her muscular thighs. In her left hand she held her trademark cigarette. Her head was bent forward a bit, and she was sucking on the fingernail of her right index finger.
Ian did not say a word, but walked casually over to her. When he was close, he wrapped his arm around her waist and said, "Lead the way."
She looked up at him with a twinkle in her eye saying, "Are you getting fresh with me?"
"Only if you want me to." He said with a smile as she led him away by the hand to her office.
She closed her office door behind them, and then turned to Ian. She put her index finger on his sternum and slowly marched him backwards until the desk was against his backside. He slinked his arms behind her back so that his hands were resting in the small of her back. He pulled her up towards him and lightly kissed her on the lips.
She wrapped an arm around his neck, with her other hand still on his chest, and returned the kiss with more intensity.
She had the disgusting taste of smoke on her breath, but Ian could deal with it. He felt her hand moving slowly down his torso.
She unbuckled his belt with one hand, continuing to kiss him with increasing passion.
"My you are a big boy like James said."
"Your name is quite accurate." Ian replied with a grin.
Suddenly, there was the sound of a door opening. "Ms. Stronghold, are you here?" Pierre's voice rang throughout the station. His footsteps rang through the empty halls, drawing closer and closer to her office.
"Shit, if he catches me in here with someone again, I'm done for." Dani said, a look of panic and concern in her eyes.
That's a good place to leave off…