Burlesque & James Bond Crossover- Loving in Fashion ❤❤

The Burlesque Performer

James Bond didn't believe in love or marriage. He believed in one night affairs. And since he had left the working for agency business he had been looking for something or someone to fill his time.

He was flying to Los Angeles as a new start. As of now he was walking down the airport winking and smiling at girls that checked him out. He even stopped to get numbers from a few.

He was so blind he didn't even see what was coming his way.
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Tess looked in the mirror as she applied her makeup.

"Babe your on in 20 minutes" Sean said coming putting his hands on her shoulders. "So tonight... Casablanca and Oreos." She stopped what she was doing and turned around to look at him.

"I would love to, honey. But I need to plan a new show. I was thinking maybe I could perform live more. Or put in more numbers......I don't care if I have to pole dance I need to raise the money."

"You pole dancing, I'd like to see that." He said teasing her but stopped once he saw she wasn't laughing with him. "Tess I don't think you have to lose your dignity to raise the money, I think you should perform more. The audience loves you, you just have to keep your mind positive." He removed his hands and started to walk away. "But please don't pole dance." He said making a pleading face and this time she gave in and laughed.

She turned back around and prayed that she would be able to pay her debt. She had two months before the bank took away her club , and she would do anything to save it.
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After landing James went straight to a hotel while his apartment was being prepared. He got there unpacked and got ready to go out. Since he was no longer an agent , he no longer wore suits. But something more casual, a button shirt, some jeans and finished up with his watch.

He got into a cab and told the driver to take him to anywhere where he could have fun.

"I know just the place, Sir." The driver responded and began driving. James looked through his phone and occasionally looked up. He was on the cab for a while before it stopped in front of a building.

"Burlesque lounge"He whispered to himself.

"A strip club?" He looked at the driver and smiled. He got out payed him and walked in. He walked through a hallway full of pictures, maybe of the performers.He walked down to the end of a hallway to a man who was wearing a top hat.

"We may not have windows, but we do have the best view on Sunset Strip. 20 bucks.?"

"What is this, a strip club ?" James asked.The man with the hat gasped and dramatically put his hand on his chest.

"Strip club? I should have your mouth washed out with Jagermeister." James smiled mockingly as the man continued." The only pole you'll find in there is Natasha, the shot girl." James looked in to see the lights start to dim indicating a performance. He finally settled on paying to go in.

"Enjoy." The man unclasped the chain and let him through. He walked over to the bar and settled to watch the performance.

"Can I have a whiskey please?" The bartender nodded and came back with the drink.

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He almost chocked on his drink, he could not believe his eyes. Standing in the middle of the stage singing was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.He felt drawn to the performer. Drawn to her beautiful raven hair,her hazel eyes and to her statuesque figure. He felt this feeling at the bottom of the stomach, this undeniable desire. He took this feeling to be one of desire but he couldn't be further from the truth.