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Collision Course 4.59 – In Your Hands
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Collision Course 4.59
It was just before sunrise, and Jo Wheaton, dressed in a pair of old jeans, a worn tee shirt that billowed around her fit form, sporting a pair of sunglasses, her hair tussled by the light breeze. Walking down a street in San Francisco, a languishing stride, “Phantom this is Shooter, no visual on your contact yet,” said Rosita into the little ear piece that was embedded in Jo’s left ear.
“Understood Shooter, but I’m sure that you won’t see this girl coming until she wants you too,” replied Jo as she continued to walk. Rubbing the back of her neck, feeling tired lately, still adjusting to her human form, she mused to herself.
“You know me well,” said a voice to her left, falling into perfect step with Jo as if they’d been walking together all along. Glancing at the gorgeous woman next to her, slightly taller than Jo, her hazel green eyes covered by large sunglasses, and she was wearing a trade mark pink wig, a tight leather skirt and a black tank top. Averting her eyes from the woman’s near perfect cleavage.
“Nice hair, Agent Bristow,” said Jo slyly as she slowed her pace slightly, Sydney matched it again. Slipping her arm into the crook of Jo’s arm, as if they were old lovers instead of two people who’d met on a few fleeting occasions.
“You never seem to have to wear anything to go under cover, Agent Wheaton, or under the covers,” said Sydney Bristow with a bright smile, her dimples appearing as she did, deep enough to swim in. The easy banter and flirtation was something else that was trademark between Agent Bristow and Agent Wheaton, having met when both agents had gone rogue, getting each other out of rather tight situations.
“That’s because I’m not drop dead gorgeous like you are,” countered Jo. “I don’t have to hide, or blend in, I go around unnoticed, unlike you, who, well, I’d notice you if I were blind and deaf by the way…”
“That’s my wife you’re flirting with Agent,” came the voice of Agent Michael Vaughn over the earwig in their ears. Sydney giggled; Michael was sometimes such a straight man, it was one of the things that she so loved about him.
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Hey Lady. Hear you are having some cold weather. That is when a roaring fire and a big cozy bed and your G/F comes in handy. Jo and Bette will be together for a long time,Bette loves her as only Bette can. Amy might want Jo back,but will Jo ever want her??? Tina and Quin, that will be up to quin. Alice is just Alice. she did try to take on Amy but did work, Now our Sam. She is just Sam. Love Sam. thanks for Posting stay warm and try to be good. thanks bvh
Tina should have just spread her legs on that table for Quin…LMAO. “Anything you need…” lol. Gotta love Sam and Shane together, they’re soooooo hot and cute. Now with Shay, things should get interesting. Even though they always are. 8p….Alice always cracks me up. Whether or not she’s high. And Amy is hot, but Bette is the fire in this showdown. Waiting for more…and yeah, New York is cold as a mo’
(TMAJO-Tina should have just spread her legs on that table for Quin…)You think it would be too much to ask for. Ahh but i can dream..it’s been awhile since ive thought of how sexy Tina could be.
Maybe Jo and Bette are destiny. It’s not for Amy to deny, at any rate, is it? Shane’s parental learning curve just got a heck of a lot steeper if Sam’s going to be working such hellish shifts. 48 hours? What is she, a robot? Shane’s going to sink or swim… I hope Sam, or even Bette or Tina, will throw her a life jacket… Quin’s got a will of iron… there’s women throwing themselves at her all over the place, and she stands firm. She could bottle it and sell it, her willpower… she’d make the Peabody fortune look like chump change. I’m actually pleased to see Julie back, but Al’s gotta rein it in, her fear, her mouth, all of it, else Ro would be right to leave… plus, blabbing about Jo puts more than just Jo in danger. Frankly, I think she should fear Bette more than Amy about that though. Merci beaucoup for the update, Janet, loved it. Cheers
Great update… I always liked this one crossover fic between the L word and Alias I read a while ago… Loved how Bette put Amy back in her place, and I’m glad to see Julie Reno, too.
I have been so sick and can think of nothing to say but thanks for the new post! Oh and kids are nothing but germ factories hence the horrible flu. Watch out S&S!
Yeah, yeah. You can’t scare me with that Amy and Jo history stuff. You had Bette say she would never give up, so I have faith. Unless that was an anvil. Hmmm.
Tina had perfect a chance(s) to let Quin know how she feels, but she’s left the door WIDE open for Julie. Julie’s gonna work out all that sexual tension that Quin has pent up in her. If I were Shane I’d thank my lucky stars that Gabe didn’t drop off a baby instead of a pre-teen. Get him a Nintendo DS & stick him in the corner, don’t forget to feed him periodically & wait till Sam gets home, you won’t hear a peep – it works everytime. Ya gotta love Bette, hell, I’m still speechless. Sydney Bristow, huh? Well done.
Lol, yeah a 2 word comment, I’m suffering from exam blues, I seem to spend my time wandering around the house muttering to myself not to prescribe nitrates with Viagra :-p Are you still doing the medical thing? Because it would really help me with the memory if you could craftily write the classes of antihypertensives and the drug names into your next post. Just to spice things up a little, I mean your plots just move so slowly (I hope sarchasm can be conveyed in text) Keep it up … Viagra… No nitrates for you…… help :-)