She’s not the only one who values her independence.
James would love children. He really would. He’s also not too averse to settling down. He just can’t do it and be 007 at the same time. At least, he thinks he can’t. Maybe he can with Sarah Jane. But they’ve been together how long—a few months? Two? Three? Hardly enough time to count as the basis of a strong relationship. Who knew where’d they be in another two months!
He ducks his head, suppressing the obscenity that wants to escape his lips. He rather wishes it were tomorrow. He rather wishes his mobile would ring with news of that sought-after mission.
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James would love children. He really would. He’s also not too averse to settling down. He just can’t do it and be 007 at the same time. At least, he thinks he can’t. Maybe he can with Sarah Jane. But they’ve been together how long—a few months? Two? Three? Hardly enough time to count as the basis of a strong relationship. Who knew where’d they be in another two months!
He ducks his head, suppressing the obscenity that wants to escape his lips. He rather wishes it were tomorrow. He rather wishes his mobile would ring with news of that sought-after mission.
He purses his lips.
“Okay.”