Some island in the Atlantic Ocean.
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Jane pressed this woman against the wall, kissing her as she went.
Jane didn't know this woman, but sex right now was amazing. She washed up on the beach and the locals cared for her and up until two weeks ago, she was undergoing rehab for her shoulder.
After they had sex, Jane took a couple of pills for the shoulder pain then left for the bar.
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She didn't know how long she had been drinking. Jane set another ten dollars on the table and twirled her hand.
The bartender nodded and went to make her drink.
"Breaking news out of London today, MI6 has been blown up. At least thirteen are dead..."
Jane had left for London before the reporter had finished.
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Bond, Jane Bond
FanfictionJane Rizzoli-Bond was the son her father never got. At 18, she became 007 after James was killed. While on an undercover assignment, she meets Maura Isles. Can Jane handle the pressure, or let Maura take control of her emotions? Follows plots of Sky...
