Jane Bond

[caela]

When the young beauty’s breathing began to steady, he slipped the bonds that held her wrists, slowly withdrew from her grasping pussy to straddle Jane’s waist his cock began to slide between her breasts and nudge her chin.

Jane sighed softly when he slipped from the grip of her pussy, her body still ached for him despite the release that had just shaken her. Feeling the head of his cock nudging her chin her eyes lift up to meet his and a slow smile curve her lips. Reaching up with her newly freed hands she pushes the curve of her breasts together, eveloping him in their soft flesh and pressing down. The tunnel of flesh pulses and squeezes down around Boris while her head tips and her tongue darts out to run along the head of his cock where it appears between her breasts.

"Cum for me love, let me feel you on my skin."

 

[cgraven]

Her soft whimpered sigh of disappointment was soon replaced by an impish smile the curved the sensual bow of Jane’s lips as Boris slid between her firm young breasts. The young woman’s hands pressed her breast together their firm contours embracing his cock; the pink tip of her tongue reached out to sample and teases her lover.

"Cum for me love, let me feel you on my skin."

Jane cooped, her voice soft and inviting the girl’s eyes smoldering with passion. Boris thrust harder his cock trapped in the soft firm tunnel of his lover breast his arms straddled her head his eyes smiled his pleasure at her kittenish smile. Boris passion burst forth as pearls of cum bathed Jane’s sweet face, lips and her breasts.


“Kitten you excite, please me so my love.”

Boris whispered as he tried to catch his breath.

“Please me love so I may take your ass.”

Boris would use all Jane’s charms, make love to her as they had never done before foe she was his world, his love and nothing could ever change that.

 

[caela]

Boris passion burst forth as pearls of cum bathed Jane’s sweet face, lips and her breasts.

The young woman shuddered as the first hot strands landed on her skin. She could smell and taste him where his release splashed across her lips, her tongue darting out to gather what she could. Jane's eyes never left his as he whispered so soft and low in her ear, his words making her body tremble once more under him.

“Please me love so I may take your ass.”

With a low purring in her throat Jane's head tipped once more, the tip of her tongue darting out across the head of his cock so close to her lips. Slowly she teases his flesh until he grows turgid once more and her eyes blaze up to his, her legs straining against the bonds that still hold her ankles tied to the bed. She knows he can hear the sound of her nails clawing at the mattress under her as if her every cell were trying to strain toward you to give you the pleasure you've demanded from her.

 

[cgraven]

Like a kitten lapping up the finest cream Jane’s tongue darted out to lap up the pearls of Boris’s passion, her young body quivering with desire. With a low purring in her throat Jane's head tipped once more, the tip of her tongue darting out across the head of his cock so close to her lips. Slowly she teases his flesh until he grows turgid once more and her eyes blaze up to his, her legs straining against the bonds that still hold her ankles tied to the bed. She knows he can hear the sound of her nails clawing at the mattress under her as if her every cell were trying to strain toward you to give you the pleasure you've demanded from her. Gone was the kitten and in its place a wanton little wildcat.

It was as if Jane’s seductive mouth breathed life back into Boris’s cock. His kisses flowed down her quivering body, teasing the girl’s nipples, seductive tonguing sensual nips enflame Jane’s passions, lower they traveled his hot moist breath bathing her hungering pussy his eyes met hers just for a moment, his tongue slide across his lips, Boris let Jane’s anticipation build, then he nipped at her upper thigh, his kisses flowing down her legs. Boris worked at the knots that held her trim ankles captive kisses, nips and sensual tonguing accompany the release of her ankles. Boris turned Jane on her tummy and began kissing his way back up her legs, his hands spread the perfect globes of the young beauty’s firm little ass, and then his tongue darted out to caress her tight dark rose.

 

[caela]

Boris turned Jane on her tummy and began kissing his way back up her legs, his hands spread the perfect globes of the young beauty’s firm little ass, and then his tongue darted out to caress her tight dark rose.

Jane's body quivered on the bed, her form shivering and writhing under Boris lips. Her arms stretched out above her head to grip the sheets above her, clinging to them as he pushes her body up into the realms of pleasure once more. She felt his hands parting the globe of her ass and gave a low whimpering before her hips lurched up at the caress of his tongue to that dark opening.

Startled she twists her head to look back at his man she loves, her heart in her eyes as she relaxes once more and arches her lower back. The motion designed to lift her ass in an offering to him while her voice whispers to his hearing, "Claim me my love, all of me."

 

[cgraven]

Startled she twists her head to look back at his man she loves, her heart in her eyes as she relaxes once more and arches her lower back. The motion designed to lift her ass in an offering to him while her voice whispers to his hearing, "Claim me my love, all of me."

Boris passion for his love grew as her soft words and sweet young body begged him to take her, to claim her totally as his. With one last long sensual lick, Jane’s ass spread and laid bare to his lust Boris pressed his hips forward to claim Jane’s tight ass. Slowly he trust forward till he was buried the hilt in the young beauty’s buttery depths. A soft kiss to the divot at the base of her spine, butterfly kisses trace the sinuous curve of her spine, his body molded to hers his breath hot and moist stir the stray whips of hair at the nape of the girl’s neck as he whispered his love to her, then a teasing nip at her earlobe. Boris arched his body back his hands now on Jane’s narrow waist and he took his young Love hard and fast claiming her totally his balls slapping against her puffy labia. With each powerful thrust Jane’s nipples dragged across the sheets her supple body driven forward as Boris built towards his climax. When he felt Jane’s ass clamp down in spasms of pleasure his lust and love for her exploded deep within the young woman’s blows.

“I love you Kitten”

He whispered as they collapsed, a fine sheen of sweat covering their exhausted bodies. Boris held Jane in his arms as they drifted off to sleep.

 

[caela]

“I love you Kitten” He whispered as they collapsed, a fine sheen of sweat covering their exhausted bodies. Boris held Jane in his arms as they drifted off to sleep.

Jane shivered in his arms and his own release flooding into her body only served to increase her own pleasure before they collapsed onto the bed spent. Her voice was a soft kittenish purr at his words, "And I love you Boris." As they drifted off to sleep she curled in close against him and dreamed sweet dreams until the sun rose to wake them once more.

As the first rays of light filtered into the room Jane stirred and smiled, watching Boris sleep for a few minutes until he too woke. Smiling she kissed the end of his nose before sighing gently. "We can't hide out here much longer. The real world is waiting for us outside that door, how do you think we should handle it all?"

 

[cgraven]

As the first rays of light filtered into the room Jane stirred and smiled, watching Boris sleep for a few minutes until he too woke. Smiling she kissed the end of his nose before sighing gently.

"We can't hide out here much longer. The real world is waiting for us outside that door, how do you think we should handle it all?"

The soft brush of Jane’s lips brought a smile to Boris’s weary face. He had slept with her in his arms her soft presences a reassuring comfort, yet he had not rested. Dark visions of “M” had fluttered through his restless slumber, “M” had set Jane up to be taken, sold in the white slave market, the man eyes burning with hatred as she slipped from his grasp, it had all been very carefully planed, down to the elimination of all the other young female agents of MI6 so that Jane was the last chance to catch the master spy, Boris Ivanavich and Judith Windom had been part of “M” ‘s plan from the beginning. Yet in his restless sleep something kept eluding Boris, like a ghost seen only in the trail of the eye but evaporating from sight when you looked directly at it, there was a piece to this puzzle that did not fit.

“Jane………………………………………..”

Slowly Boris began to lay out to her what was troubling him, step by step he went over the events, question Jane on how “M” had approached her, was there anyone who knew of her assignment other than “M” anyone at all.

“……………..”M” plan should have worked, except that I had taken you away that night I found you down by the river.”

 

[caela]

“……………..”M” plan should have worked, except that I had taken you away that night I found you down by the river.”

Jane thought hard on Boris' question. Had anyone else known where M was sending her? The truth was she wasn't sure at all. His superiors would have known all the sanctioned missions he doled out but who was to say that this had come through normal channels and only herself and M had been in the office during her interview with him. Her father had been again nearly the next day.

Slowly Jane shook her head, "I don't think so Boris. I didn't tell anyone other than Anna and even she didn't know what I was about, all I told her was that I would have to be in the field for a few weeks so she wouldn't worry. My father was off again in China I think almost as soon as he was debriefed and only M was in the office when he gave me the assignment. I suppose that doesn't mean much, he could have told anyone before or after he talked to me and gave me the assignment."

She sighed softly and curled in against Boris chest needing the warmth and safety she found there. "Why would he have tried to do that to me Boris? I was never anything but loyal until all this but he must have been planning it long before he gave me the assignment? Why would he hate me so much??"

 

[cgraven]

She sighed softly and curled in against Boris chest needing the warmth and safety she found there. "Why would he have tried to do that to me Boris? I was never anything but loyal until all this but he must have been planning it long before he gave me the assignment? Why would he hate me so much??"

“I don’t know kitten, but it does seem to be very personal.”

Boris cradled Jane in his arms as she sighed and his mind again turned to the strange series of events that had over taken her. Slowly methodically Boris went over the events of the past six months, as he tried to screen out his love for Jane and put his mind to a clear objective annalist of the facts. Something nagged at the back of his mind what had changed in Jane’s life during that time that so upset “M” ‘s plan?

Think Boris Think he chided himself, and found that very hard to do with Jane’s soft nude body pressed to his. He looked down into her stormy blue-gray eyes so full of life, that impish smile of hers, the way she had surrendered to him so completely body and soul. It was hard to believe this was the same young woman that first came to his loft down by the river, who so shyly had stripped and posed for him that first night, who by small steps had discovered her dark passions and who now loved him so. No she was no longer Jane Bond the dutiful daughter of James, nor was she the loyal scientist of MI6, willing to do all that was required of her for Queen & Country no matter the cost. No she was just Jane. It was in that moment that he realized that being Just Jane was what made “M” ‘s plan fail.

“Kitten if I had not taken you away, if we had not fallen in Love, would you have submitted to the slave auction to find the missing girls?”

Boris frowned for there was still a piece missing, then his jaw dropped and his eyes bored into Jane’s.

Kitten where is your father why hasn’t he tried to find you since that night?”

For the first time in years there was a hint of fear in Boris’s eyes.

“And where is “M”?”

 

[caela]

“Kitten if I had not taken you away, if we had not fallen in Love, would you have submitted to the slave auction to find the missing girls?”

Jane had to think on that for a moment but slowly she nodded her head. "Yes most likely I would have, I wouldn't have known what else to do. I'd have been to scared to do anything else."

"Kitten where is your father why hasn’t he tried to find you since that night?”

"No! Boris, don't even think it. My father wouldn't be a part of this...he couldn't be. No matter what else he's done he loves me and wouldn't let M sell me if he knew what was going on. MY guess is that he is looking for me, Anne was supposed to call him as well as you. We left so fast though, he probably got there late. After all you were already there, he wasn't. I don't know where M is, probably back at MI6 pretending he's not the slime of the earth."

Jane curled into Boris and pulled his face down to her, kissing him tenderly and drawing strength from the warmth of his lips on hers, the feel of his body pressed so closely against her own skin. She didn't know if she'd been trying to convince him or herself with her words but she had the sinking feeling that she wouldn't like the answer if she looked to closely.

 

[cgraven]

"Yes most likely I would have, I wouldn't have known what else to do. I'd have been to scared to do anything else.”

There was a look of fear then of shock that flashed in Jane’s eyes. Her mind had been trained to be objective to analyze ever situation in the lab, to consider all possibilities.

"No! Boris, don't even think it. My father wouldn't be a part of this...he couldn't be. No matter what else he's done he loves me and wouldn't let M sell me if he knew what was going on. MY guess is that he is looking for me, Anne was supposed to call him as well as you. We left so fast though, he probably got there late. After all you were already there, he wasn't. I don't know where M is, probably back at MI6 pretending he's not the slime of the earth."

She curled into Boris her lips sought his in a kiss that was so desperate that in its mere physical contact would drive the doubts away that where already forming in her mind. Yet once that doubt had begun to take form Jane could not drive it from her mind no matter how hard she tried.

“Kitten someone betrayed us, Judith could not have done it on her own. Besides you would never have trusted her if there was any other choice, nor would I have either.”

Boris paused his arms giving Jane what comfort they could. Yet there was still a missing piece to the puzzle one that no matter how he tried he could not get hold of it kept escaping him like a ghost in the night.

“Who are the players Jane, who knew of our plans that night…………..Judith,…………your friend Anne,……………and some how “M”. “

There was a pensive quality to Boris’s deep voice as he thought out load, trying to give shape to the illusive piece that kept slipping from his grasp.

“ Kitten we have to find out if “M” is still at MI6, if Anne called your father that night, and why he has not been turning London upside down trying to find you.”

Boris had a sinking feeling that this was far from over yet there where to many unanswered questions and until they where answered Jane was in terrible danger.

 

[caela]

“ Kitten we have to find out if “M” is still at MI6, if Anne called your father that night, and why he has not been turning London upside down trying to find you.”

Jane simply nodded her head and rolled over, reaching down into the pile of clothes that had ended up at the foot of the bed and pulling out his phone. She chuckled softly when she turned it on and noticed that there were about 20 unanswered voicemails and that the numbers for them matched her father and Anne's home and cell phones. Of course, Anne would have given James the number and they'd both been trying to call for the last two days while she and Boris had been dealing with first Jane's fragile state of mind and then their need for each other.

She called her father first and the phone was loud enough that even Boris could hear the relief in his voice when he heard Jane's voice. "Jane! Honey where the hell are you? I've called this number over and over, I though Boris has simply ditched the phone."

"No, Daddy it was just off. I'm fine. Well as fine as I can be. Answer one question for me Daddy and than I have to go...Where is M?"

" M? I assume he's at the office, "James voice was confused now and both Jane and Boris could hear it. "Why?"

"He's a traitor Daddy and I'd assume he heard this conversation if I were you. Goodbye." She hung up quickly and turned the phone off once more so that it couldn't be traced. JUst as an added precaution she took the batteries out as well so there was no power supply.

Looking at Boris tears were spilling softly down her cheeks as she murmured. "If it's not my father than it's Anne who betrayed me to M."

 

[cgraven]

Jane’s relief at hearing her father’s voice soon turned to worry as she quickly stripped the batteries from his cell phone

"If it's not my father than it's Anne who betrayed me to M."

Those stormy blue-gray eyes shimmered with tears that trickled down Jane’s cheek. Boris just held his lover for a moment, and then slowly kissed away her tears. If “M” was still at his office then he felt secure enough that he was in no danger, or that he could justify his actions even to Jane’s father and the only justification was Britain’s security, an answer that James was prepared to accept, an answer though her father may hate he would accept, and had been trained all his life to accept.

Slowly as he cradled Jane to his chest Boris thought, without proof “M” could not be held to account, and what was the dept of her friend’s Anne involvement.

“Jane with out proof “M” can not be brought to account, and what is your friend Anne part in it all?”

Boris was silent for a moment. “M” had been very careful and no doubt had covered his tracks well. Boris felt a lump in his throat as the only answer to obtain the proof against “M” struck him like a fist to the gut.

“Kitten the only way I can see to get proof against “M” is to penetrate his organization.”

Boris lifted Jane’s chin his dark hazel eyes shadowed his deep sorrow.

“Jane and the only way to do that is for you to fall into his hands again to track his ring from London to where ever it leads and Anne is the key.”

Boris knew that what he was asking of Jane, to put her back into what she had just escaped , was the last thing on earth his love wanted to do.

“Kitten if we do not stop “M” how many other girls will become his vicxtems?.....Is there any tracking device that you could make that would be undetectable if you where naked?”

 

[caela]

"No, No No NO NO NO! Boris you can't ask this of me!" She cried and wrenched free of his arms, her entire body trembling with a fresh surge of rage."You're asking me to willingly walk back into a rape I barely escaped the first time!"

Spinning away from him she snatched a robe from the closet and stormed from the room. There was much she'd do for Boris but this? It was too much. With tears of frustration and fury streaming down her cheeks she walked out onto the houses back porch and simply sat on the edge, her knees drawn up tight to her chest.

In that moment she hated Boris a little for even thinking of asking this of her.

Resting her cheek on her knees her mind whirled in agony. She remembered that aweful night as if she were there again. The men, pawing at her, the fear in her racing heart, the anger she'd felt in herlplessness, and M all the while standing and gloating. Why did he hate her so? Or was it someone else he hated, someone he could hurt best through her?

***

Jane's call had served as a warning to James and he became more wary around M when he was at the office. He was a master actor after all these years and he did it was grace and style as always leaving M none the wiser. After what Jane had told him he knew M could no longer be trusted, the fear and resolution in his daughter's voice hadn't been feigned.

 

[cgraven]

"No, No No NO NO NO! Boris you can't ask this of me!" She cried and wrenched free of his arms, her entire body trembling with a fresh surge of rage. "You're asking me to willingly walk back into a rape I barely escaped the first time!"

Boris watched as Jane fled, he knew that what he asked was a horror but what other alternative was there. “M’ if he where a mole in MI6, had risen to head of the branch and Boris was quite sure “M” would have key people planted through out MI6 most probably not know to each other but none the less with very specific orders. James was on the inside and could watch “M” and Jane had put him on his guard.

When Boris came to the porch Jane’s knees where took to her chest, her arms holding them tightly to her as if to shoot out the world. His hand lightly stoked her hair, the touch gentle, loving. He stood there for a long while the silence between them defining.

“Kitten do you have another plan one that would help the girls already taken, and those that “M“ will take in the future?”

Boris’s voice trailed off.

“If so Jane please tell me so we can be free of “M” once and for all.”

 

[caela]

She shuddered slightly under the touch that brushed her shoulder. What he was asking was too much! She couldn't do it. She WOULDN'T do it.

“If so Jane please tell me so we can be free of “M” once and for all.”

Jane's mind spun. She knew a way to keep M from using any other girls, and to keep herself safe as well. But not how to help the ones already lost. Looking up to Boris from tear filled eyes she pleaded softly in a voice more like a little girls than a grown woman's, "Can't we just kill the bastard? He must have record somewhere, we could find them an then release the other girls couldn't we???"

 

[cgraven]

"Can't we just kill the bastard? He must have record somewhere, we could find them an then release the other girls couldn't we???"

Jane’s voice was a soft pleading whisper even as her eyes filled again with tears t mare the flawless silken beauty of her cheeks. Boris stooped to kiss the crown of her head soft lustrous tresses caressing his lips. Then he rose, they both knew though it was an appealing thought that killing “M” would do nothing for the young women, nor would it clear up Anne’s involvement weather intentional or unintentional. And if Anne was played as a dupe by “M” then she too was in danger.

“And if your friend Anne did not betray you Knowingly Kitten?”

Boris paused then he slowly rose to go back into the house.

“Then if “M” is to be liquidated I better start getting ready.”

Boris went to his desk and sat heavily, he took out the Soviet 9mm and started to clean it, a silencer lay on the desk beside the weapon. This was not the answer and Boris knew it “M” was part of a bigger picture, a more elaborate network but if that was Jane’s answer then that is what he would do. “M” would be done away with, his death would be laid at Boris’s door, and with out proof of “M” ring MI6 would not rest till Boris was dead. He would do it make some excuse that Jane should be with her father, that they would meet after to start their new life together but that of course would be impossible he would be on the run, and would keep running till MI6 extracted its vengeance and he lay dead in some gutter. He consoled himself with the fact that Jane would be safe, and his life was the price a price he would gladly pay. Boris’s hands went about their task of cleaning the weapon as if they had a mind of their own as Boris mind savored the days and nights he had spent with his Kitten.

 

[caela]

“Then if “M” is to be liquidated I better start getting ready.”

Jane heard something in Boris voice as he said those words that only made her tears come harder and for what seemed like hours to her she sat on the porch, her body trembling and wracked by sobs. As her tears subsided at last she began to think more clearly and about someone other than herself. She couldn't let Boris do this, she couldn't let him kill for her.

But would she ever be able to face him again if she did what he asked?

Rising slowly she wiped the tears from her eyes and turned toward the house once more. A grim determination lighting her gaze. Finding Boris at his desk she reached out and layed a hand gently over his to get his attention. When his gaze met her's she shook her head. "Stop, I won't let you kill for me. I'll go."

The last two words caught in her throat and a fresh wave of tears threatened. Turning before he could say anything she slipped from the study and back to the bedroom. She suddenly needed to move or she was going to start breaking things and so she dressed quickly and pulled on a pair of running shoes, once they were laced tightly she bolted from the house at top speed. She just ran down the road, not taking any corners, just going straight, her mind a mess and her emotions even more so. She never noticed when the tears started once more until a sob wrenched from her throat and she collapsed to the concrete sidewalk and began beating it with her fists.

 

[cgraven]

Stop, I won't let you kill for me. I'll go."

The last two words caught in her throat and a fresh wave of tears threatened. Boris’s hatred for “M” was growing by the second he , lifted his eyes to Jane’s the hurt the sorrow he saw there tore at his heart, as she turned to the bedroom. There was noting to say nothing that would easy at this moment the sorrow and fear that Boris saw in his love’s eyes.

Jane bolted from the safe house he watched from the porch as she started her run, as always there was a sensual grace to the young woman’s movements. But now there was also a desperate need in her to run, run from what they both knew was the truth, that Jane would have to enter “M” ‘s dark world if they where ever to be free. Boris knew that Yuri and Petrovoff would watch over her from a distance, ensure that she was safe at least for now. Boris could only hope that his words of earlier would come back to Jane. “Jane I Love you and nothing can change that my Love.”

If their love was to survive then the young beauty would have t trust that Boris had spoken the truth, that nothing could ever change his love for her, that he would come for her once they had the proof they needed to crush “M” once and for all, yet could anyone facing the trail that laid before her believe those words with out doubt.

Anne was the key, the only one “M” knew that Jane trusted. But for now all Boris could do was wait for Jane’s return.


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“M” sat in his office going about his daily routine as if nothing had happened he was the consummate agent, no hint of worry was apparent. He played the dutiful friend to James, briefed him on the fact that he believed that Jane was till in London despite her recent disappearance. This belied the fact that with Jane and Boris where among the missing after the foul up at The Bound Unicorn and that was a very real threat.

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The note was simple and to the point.

Darling,

Buyer quite anxious to have merchandise. If she contacts you we can sill arrange shipment to buyer. Contact in usual manner, but proceed with utmost caution.

Of course the note did not contain a signature but the coding would be enough .

 

[caela]

Slowly Jane's tears subsided leaving her feeling hollow and empty inside. The road that lay before her terrified her more than anything in her life ever had. Drawing a raggid breath she turned back toward the safehouse and walked her way back. She was surprised at how far she had run but then she hadn't been paying much attention when she left and the walk took her a good half hour to return.

Slipping silently back into the house she didn't look for Boris, just went straight to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Just thinking about what she would have to do made her feel unclean and she suddenly needed to scrub her skin as surely as she'd needed to run. The heat of the water pouring down on her skin was nearly scalding and she savored it. She let it wash away everything that was eating at her if only for a moment and simply luxuriated in the feel of it sliding over her skin, warming her flesh.

Only when the water started to turn cold did she climb out and wrap a towel around herself and go in search of Boris. Finding him in his study once more she simply couldn't meet his gaze and asked softly, "I need your phone please, I need to call Anne."

 

[cgraven]

Boris heard Jane when she came in he heard the shower. She had not looked for him, but rather avoided him pointedly. Boris ran his fingers through his hair “M” had come between them in a way even James had not been able to. He slump at his desk the bitter taste of gall in his mouth he jerked his head up when Jane spoke.

"I need your phone please, I need to call Anne."

Boris noticed that his kitten could not look him in the eyes. He placed the cell in Jane’s hand. His hand s closed on hers.

“Jane I’d ratter kill the bastard than lose you to hell with the others to hell with “M” its not worth it if I lose you. The tears where streaming down his weathered cheeks. After all what where these girls to him, he had lived on the run most of his life, he could do it again, he had wanted more for them a small place in the country for the two of them. Slowly he put his thought into words.


“…………………………………….and they where agents they knew there would be risks why should we lose our lives for them?”

 

[caela]

“Jane I’d ratter kill the bastard than lose you, to hell with the others to hell with “M” its not worth it if I lose you." The tears where streaming down his weathered cheeks.

The sight of tears running down his cheeks tore at Jane's heart. Dropping the phone she curled into his lap and wrapped her arms around his neck, her face burying in his shoulder like a child, her own fresh tears mingling with his. It wasn't until that moment that she'd known just how much she had needed to hear those words from him.

"Is there any other way for us to have peace my love? If we just kill him MI6 will chase us to the ends of the earth and back, and if we don't he will. I want us to have a life together Boris, I love you."

 

[cgraven]

The cell dropped from Jane’s fingers she was in his lap, and Boris’s world was complete. He savored the moment whishing it would never end, her arms around his neck as the frail young beauty hung on to him as if her very life depended on it, again Jane was the little kitten her tears and Boris’s mingling as if to nourish their love even in this bitter moment.

"Is there any other way for us to have peace my love? If we just kill him MI6 will chase us to the ends of the earth and back, and if we don't he will. I want us to have a life together Boris, I love you."

Jane sobbed into his shoulder voice in her broken sob the truth they both knew. Boris could lie to Jane and say Yes we can run but they would both know it was a lie. He lifted her quivering chin his eyes holding hers in tender captivity.

“We both know the answer is no don’t we Jane? But know this also nothing could ever take my love from you, I would move heaven and earth to be with you Kitten and walk through hell to have you by my side Jane.”

 

[caela]

“We both know the answer is no don’t we Jane? But know this also nothing could ever take my love from you, I would move heaven and earth to be with you Kitten and walk through hell to have you by my side Jane.”

She nodded just a little bit before curling back in close against him, " I know, thank you Boris. I needed to hear you say that." She sighed softly and let her finger play along the back of his neck. "I suppose I should call Anne. If I have to walk willing into a trap I will need to do it soon before my courage falters. And yes I can design a tracking device that won't be found while I'm naked."

Picking the phone up off the floor Jane felt a blanket of numbness wrap around her. There'd just been too much emotional upheaval in one day for her brain to process it all...so she shut down. Dialing the number she knew by heart she had to force a cheerfullness into her voice that she doubted she'd feel again for a very long time. "Anne? God it's good to hear your voice. Yes yes I'm fine, Boris reached me before Daddy did. We're...safe. Yes I'm still in London for now. We're making arrangements to get out of England in just a couple days, I wanted to say goodbye personally though Anne. You've been my truest friend for almost as long as I can remember. Tomorrow, Eduard's, 5 pm. Got it, I'll see you then Anne."

Hanging up the phone she looked up to Boris from eyes that were blank and lifeless. "It's done, tomorrow we'll know."