a happy thread for @vespxr
At first, James hadn’t been too sure how this whole retirement thing was going to work out. He had fallen for Vesper. He had fallen for her hard. He agreed to leave MI-6 to start a relatively normal life with her. Or as normal as a quiet life could be for an ex double-oh agent. He had never meant to live this long, agents rarely, if ever, reached retirement.
But on this morning, James was reminded about how lucky both of them were, and how he was so happy that Vesper came along when she did. Outside on the patio of their small villa tucked away in the Italian countryside, he sipped on his coffee, occasionally looking back to Vesper who was still sound asleep.
Finishing the cup, James set it down on the table, walking back inside. He was only wearing his boxer briefs as he crawled back into bed with her, laying behind her he snaked an arm around her midsection again, pulling her close as he placed a kiss to her shoulder.
“Good morning.”












