Ian Fleming's James Bond
In
The Spider and The Fly
By
Jason Disley
He reclined back onto the red satin pillow and watched the tanned athletic
body before him pull on a suede mini-skirt and a loose almost transparent
blouse. Her breasts moved freely beneath the light linen as this beautiful
creature didn't feel there was any need for a bra. She turned and smiled at him,
her almond shaped eyes twinkling with mischief,
"So James -what do you want to do now?" she asked.
"I think we should go get some lunch -don't you?"
The attractive blonde nodded. "Ok -and then maybe we head down the King's
Road -as I want to get something."
James Bond smiled -Louisa Fairweather was one of the new aristocrats on the
block -she was an heiress to a family that made its fortune in the textile
industry. She loved to spend her generous allowance and live a somewhat jet set
sort of life. Her tastes seemed a little immature to 007 -she loved "pop" music
for example and her outlook was a little too hedonistic for his tastes -but he
couldn't help but be attracted to her carefree style of living. She was exciting to
be around and her enjoyment of life which at times was a little decadent seemed
to be infectious. It was just a shame that he had to use her, to achieve what he
had been set up to do. It had all started two weeks ago. . .
Two Weeks Earlier.
James Bond had received the phone call at about seven in the morning. He had
already been up for an hour and was enjoying his third cup of black coffee and
fourth cigarette, one of his especially made Morelands with its blend of Turkish
tobacco and the distinctive three gold rings on the filter. It's quite sharp taste
was always comforting to him -and helped him focus his mind as he read
through some letters he'd received the previous day. The shrill ring of the
telephone interrupted him.
It was M. Bond was surprised that the call was from M personally and not from
Moneypenny. But then again with his job nothing should surprise him. Times
were a bit turbulent, and well, he should expect the unexpected.
"Bond - I need you down here ASAP -something has happened if the news I
have is true -we need to retaliate quickly."
"Ok sir. I'll be there in twenty minutes."
"Good -look lively -time is of the essence." said M, hanging up.
****
When 007 arrived Miss Moneypenny ushered him straight into M's inner
sanctum. The Admiral was not alone - there was a man whose hair was longer
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