Burlesque & James Bond Crossover- Loving in Fashion ❤❤

Not so good

"Not again." Tess quickly stopped going through her clothes and ran to the restroom with the all to familiar heat already in her throat.

She quickly kneeled in front of the toilet emptying the contents in her stomach.

She remembered the first time this had happened was when James was by her side.

She wished he was here now since the morning sickness and cravings had gotten worse. Way worse.

But life had separated them and now she had to deal with her own disasters alone.

"Well there goes my breakfast." Tess weakly laughed at her herself once she was done.

She stood up and walked to the sink washing her teeth for the second time that day.

She heard her phone ring and walked over with the toothbrush in her mouth to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hey it's me babe."

"Babe? Who is this.?" Tess asked not having a clue who was calling her.

"We were married for almost 6 years and you can't remember." Vincent chuckled from the other side of the line.

She felt as if the world had dumped a cold bucket of water on her. Why now.? Why? He had left her for a 'better' woman , why would he be back.?

"Can I help you?" Tess tone instantly changed to a much colder one.

"Come on babe. Loosen up a bit."

"Vincent what do you want. I can't deal with you right now."

"I wanted to see if I could come over. Maybe stop and say 'hi'"

"Well no. You can't come around or say hi. Go tell see if you can bang another 20 year old or something."

Tess hung up and walked over to the restroom again. She set the toothbrush down and looked in the mirror.

It had only been a week since she left James but it felt like a lifetime. The only person who could get her to laugh or smile these days was Sean.

She stoped looking in the mirror coming back to reality. She had to hurry and get dressed since she had rehearsals with the girls.
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"Mmm"

James these days had tried to ease the pain by going back to his old ways. But no matter how hard he tried he never could sleep with them.

The farther he went before pushing them off was kissing and a few underclothes touching.

"I'm sorry but I can't." James pulled the blonde girl he was kissing off of him.

The girl sighed and moved off of the bed and started putting on her shoes.

"I don't know why you do this. Every night you go over to the club pick a girl and then bring her home. They come back the next day and say the same story."

"What story?" James asked sitting up straight.

"That you can't even pull it out." The girl said with a smirk.

"Well obviously none of you have known what it is to be in love. "

"That is not our problem. If you are so caught up on that chick stop coming over jackass."

The girl angrily snatched her purse from his hand and moved back on the bed.

He was trying so hard to move on. But with every kiss from another woman he felt himself miss Tess even more. It was never going to be the same.