Hard Boiled Chicken Detective
It was a real james bond looking one, randy told me once that he and his father worked on it together. now they always parked themselves on the closest side to their apartments.
Candlelight
He was used to seeing the husky in gym shorts and a t-shirt, not looking like james bond. he stood there, mouth hanging open as he looked up and down over his stunningly-attired mate.
Identity: Chapter Fifty-Four
"i'm afraid that won't happen, jj" ned said, as coolly as james bond. "because in order to succeed at anything, you have to be holding all the cards. and there's one thing you do not know." he took a step towards the fox.
Crossed
-james bond +++++ monique borgier blinked. across the room, her friend dervish loint pulled the tentacles away from the c-snake host they had been wrapped around.
You Scream for My Cream
So, i slipped in quick, opening the bathroom door jus t enough to slip in, i must have thought i was james bond or some shit. the bathroom was empty, that was a good sign. if only i could lock it though... oh well.
The masks we wear, part four
"that was some real james bond shit dude. definitely one for the highlights reel. come on guys, we're done."
Serenifi: Puppy Love
"james bond!" just then, they noticed all the other students in the cafeteria staring at them. "sorry. adrenaline rush." later, they went back to their dormitory. "so... want to do something soon? spring break is almost here." "oh, sure.
An Education in Dominance 5: Demonstrating Dominance
_heh...guess james's bonding thing didn't work out so well for him after all._ he was almost tempted to call the mouse over and remind him of what they used to have.
SY 06 -The Play is the Thing.
The cacomistle made it sound like he was james bond or something. laughing, kris agreed. "fine; i'll text kitt when i get done, and if you're still there, i'll come join you."
Knight on a White Charger
But i'm not james bond. i'm just james dulion. i'm no good at saving the day from some sociopathic terrorist and i really don't want to be. if they need me to do something small, i'll do it but that's all i can do.
Impersonal Touch
Try to imagine james bond using his virility to engineer some sort of escape. i'm failing to come up with an appropriate mechanism to exploit... that's where i need your help.
Eyes in the Back of Your Head
I scroll through the channels while you gingerly occupy to the other end of the couch, and i stop on an airing of an old james bond flick. "you like bond?" i ask. "only if it's the very first guy. he's kinda sexy."