James is flabbergasted as to how Le Chiffre got him to love him...
“How in blazes did Le Chiffre get me to...Love him? If he’s trying to make a rebel out of me...It’s working.”

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James is flabbergasted as to how Le Chiffre got him to love him...
“How in blazes did Le Chiffre get me to...Love him? If he’s trying to make a rebel out of me...It’s working.”
“Please sit down if you’re feeling dizzy.”(Le Chiffre is already in labor for the second time.)
Le Chiffre sits down, the pain of labor making him dizzy, he's dressed in a birthing shirt with his legs covered by a sheet...
"I expect this labor to be faster than the previous one, after the first baby, every subsequent baby comes faster."
“You look very pale. Are you going to faint?”
James has been pushing for over an hour and the strain is weakening his body...He's very pale and his conciousness is teetering...
"I-I think I'm going to faint...The strain of holding my push for so long has weakened my body, but my resolve remains steadfast.Oh, wait...The baby's moving down now..." James moans to keep control over his body, he eventually pushes a crying newborn baby girl into his hands, sitting and holding her... "I finally did it, love. She's here. You sure put up quite the fight, little lady."
“You look so sexy since your belly popped out.”
James chuckles, to him, his belly popping out like this means his suits won't fit him anymore...
"I'm glad you think this is sexy, but it's misery to me, my suits don't fit me anymore, and I doubt they will fit after the birth because of all the baby weight I'm putting on."
“My back is killing me. The contractions are not as bad as my back.”
Le Chiffre massages his lover's back, James sighs in relief as the tension in his back begins to go away, little Destiny Bond-Chiffre spotted a playing card on the floor and holds it, then thinks, saying "Poker." James lost the bet this time, their daughter's first word is indeed poker, just like Le Chiffre hoped it'd be...
"Haha, you lost that bet, Mr. Bond. Our little Destiny Bond-Chiffre's first word is indeed "poker," just like I hoped it would be. Anyway, are you okay, love?"
“I don’t think we have time to get to the hospital…” (James's second labor is progressing faster than his first did.)
Le Chiffre dresses James Bond properly, then sits on their bed, cradling James in his arms, little Destiny Bond-Chiffre is playing with a mini spy kit and says "Gadget," they both gasp, she said her first word, James won the bet, she said "gadget" first, Le Chiffre truly hoped that "Poker" would be their little girl's first word...
"Did you hear that, mon cher? Our little girl talked for the first time, she takes after you for sure. Her first word was "gadget," like your first word was "spy." I truly hoped that "poker"would be her first word...Either way, this was a magical moment."
come into my arms.
Le Chiffre obliges, snuggling up in 007's arms...
"I like it when you hold me, mon cher. I feel so loved, safe and warm."
Lemme smash.
I'm pregnant, my love. We mustn't disturb the baby.