You'd like to do what to me? ((Closed for Bond and Vesper))

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Out of the blue, an owl winged its way to Vesper one quiet afternoon.

Vesper,

I'm impressed by the depths of your imagination, but I can't believe you'd put such things in a letter. Really, what if someone else had gotten it? I'm sure they'd be shocked by what creative things you'd like to do to me. Even I'm mildly surprised. Suggesting the library was a good touch, but I think we should discuss these things in person.

James

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[contra-account.livejournal.com]

"Really," she breathed, loosing the fly of Bond's pants and trying to control her breathing. "Are you quite sure I wasn't thinking of some sort of ward or cloaking spell around this point...?"

[blond-bondshell.livejournal.com]

"If you were, you must have forgotten to mention it," he said. "You're not afraid of getting caught, are you?" Bond asked. "Now's your chance to stop being such a good student."

[contra-account.livejournal.com]

"Let us just say I've come to appreciate the virtue of going unnoticed," she purred back, one hand busy inside his fly. "Are you sure you wouldn't like to pull out your wand before I...pull out your wand, as it were?"