Date: 2024-01-12 02:44 am (UTC)
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"When we stop in port and I lock the door?" he asked, his own hands catching Q's arms, then following to hold his wrists, keeping his hands against Bond's skin.

The captain wet his lips.

"No game we ever played when you were young," he said.

Not that he believed. But there had been times when Q had first joined when Bond would take him ashore and not let him out of his sight. He'd kept Q at his side, day and night on land.

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