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The beach was out quickly and he was underwater as long as he could, swimming with strong strides and feeling the soft freshness all over him. Then he emerged, brushing his hair out of his eyes. It’s almost 7 o’clock and the sun has lost most of its heat. Soon it would sink under the other arm of the bay; But now the sunlight was shining in his eyes. Bond turned his back and swam away so he could hold it with him for as long as possible. When Bond got ashore nearly a mile at the end of the bay, darkness had swallowed up his pajamas in the distance, but he knew he had enough time to lie on the hard sand, dry before the sunset stream reached him. FAITH OVER FEAR ALL OVER TOTE BAG. Bond took off his bathing suit and looked down at his body. Only a few traces of the lesions remained. He shrugged and lay down, spread his limbs in a star shape, gazed at the empty blue sky and thought about Vesper. Bond’s feelings for her were mixed, and he was already impatient with chaos. Those feelings are actually very simple. He had intended to induce her as soon as he could, because he wanted her and also because Bond confessed to himself he wanted to put his body repairs on the final test.
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Bond thought they were going to lie down together for a few days, then maybe he could see something about her in London. Then it would be the unavoidable troubleshooting, made even easier thanks to their position in the Intelligence Service. If there is a problem, he can leave on an overseas assignment, or this is also part of the plan he can resign and travel to different parts of the world as he wishes. But somehow, Vesper had crept into Bond’s flesh, and over the last two weeks his feelings gradually changed. He finds it easy and distracting to get close to the girl. There was something mysterious about her that was a lasting stimulus. She gave away very little of her true personality, and he felt that no matter how long they were together, there was a private room inside her that he could never penetrate. She is considerate, thoughtful, but not dependent on and hurting her arrogant temperament. And now Bond knew she was deeply sexy, furious, but it was physical conquest, because her central discreetness would taste the compulsion every time. Loving her physically will each time be an emotional adventure without the anti-pleasure of attainment.
She would passionately give in, he thought, and greedily enjoy all the sexual intimacy without ever allowing herself to be possessed. Bond lay naked and tried to dispel the conclusions he read against the sky. He turned his head to look below the beach and saw that the shadow of the sea was almost reaching him. Bond stood up, brushing the sand off himself. He thought he would take a shower when he got home and absently picked up his bathing suit, and started walking backwards along the beach. FAITH OVER FEAR ALL OVER TOTE BAG. It was not until he reached his pajamas and leaned down to pick it up that Bond realized he was naked. Ignoring his swimsuit, he put on his coat and walked back to the inn. At that moment he made a decision. When Bond returned to his room, he was thrilled to find his belongings taken away, toothbrushes and a neat bathroom shaver at one end of the glass stand, above the sink. On the other end is Vesper’s brush and one or two small vials, along with face cream. He glances at the jars and is surprised to see a bottle of Nembutal sleeping pills. Perhaps Vesper’s nerves were shaken by the events at the mansion heavier than he expected.
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The tub was filled with water for Bond, and there was a new bottle of expensive pine fragrance on the seat beside the tub and a towel. He dried himself, wearing a white shirt and dark blue pants. He hoped she would dress simply, too, and he was pleased that Vesper did not knock, but appeared at the door in a navy blouse that faded into the color of her eyes, and a red pleated skirt. dark. I can’t wait. I’m starving here. The room is close to the kitchen so I suffer from the great taste of food. Bond walked over and put his arm around the girl. Vesper took Bond’s hand and they walked down the stairs and out into the courtyard to where the dining table had been hunted in the light of the empty dining room. Champagne ordered by Bond upon arrival was in the silver-plated stone bucket beside the table. Bond filled two glasses. Vesper was busy with a delicious liver paste, and she took crispy French bread and thick dark yellow butter chunks of ice cream for them both. They looked at each other again, drank it down, and once again Bond filled the mouth of the glass with wine.