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crack_van2005-08-30 05:01 pm
doylebaby.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2005-08-30 05:01 pm
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The Art of Love by Alexandra (NC-17)
Fandom: THE PROFESSIONALS
Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Author on LJ: Unknown
Author Website: Unknown
My final rec for The Professionals this month and I enjoyed doing it.
Why this must be read:
This story is slightly AU, Bodie is in CI5 and Doyle is not, he's an artist.
Two young people who modelled for Raymond Doyle were used for blackmail and are now murdered. Bodie has to go undercover as a model, to find out if Doyle or his friends have anything to do with it.
They get on well together, very well and a relationship is beginning to develop. Bodie however still needs to go through with his investigation.
And then Ray Doyle finds out who Bodie really is.
"Mr. Doyle, as I said, makes a living with his paintings, and with a bit of teaching on the side. However, his income does not quite match up with his expenses. He's a tad extravagant for his means."
***
"I want this stopped before anyone else is hurt. I need someone on the inside, someone who can get close to Doyle, get to know him, his flatmate, and the other models they use."
***
I shouldn't be doing this, he suddenly thought as he walked into the bedroom. He shouldn't...not because he didn't want to make love to Doyle, but because he wanted it very much.Don't let emotions interfere with the job. He knew that rule well enough. Ray Doyle was just another assignment, someone to "get close to" for information, and not for any other reason.
***
Bodie stayed sunk against the door frame. It was over, everything was over. He'd done the damn job for Cowley, but he'd lost Doyle. "Let me explain. Please."
***
No?" Doyle's breathing was ragged, his eyes shiny with held-back tears. "Why the nude modelling, then? Why the heavy come-on? Never knew CI5 was in the pimping business."
***
Bodie sighed, opened his eyes, and filled up his glass again. Christ, how long had he known Doyle? Two weeks? And here he was falling apart over him. It wasn't like him to be this emotional, over anyone or anything. What the hell had gotten into him?
***
He checked his gun for the third time. Fine. He moved into position to break down the door, gun held firmly in both hands. Please, he pleaded silently, please let him be alive.
Then he heard it. One brief, choked-off gasp of pain. Doyle.
The Art of Love
Pairing: Bodie/Doyle
Author on LJ: Unknown
Author Website: Unknown
My final rec for The Professionals this month and I enjoyed doing it.
Why this must be read:
This story is slightly AU, Bodie is in CI5 and Doyle is not, he's an artist.
Two young people who modelled for Raymond Doyle were used for blackmail and are now murdered. Bodie has to go undercover as a model, to find out if Doyle or his friends have anything to do with it.
They get on well together, very well and a relationship is beginning to develop. Bodie however still needs to go through with his investigation.
And then Ray Doyle finds out who Bodie really is.
"Mr. Doyle, as I said, makes a living with his paintings, and with a bit of teaching on the side. However, his income does not quite match up with his expenses. He's a tad extravagant for his means."
***
"I want this stopped before anyone else is hurt. I need someone on the inside, someone who can get close to Doyle, get to know him, his flatmate, and the other models they use."
***
I shouldn't be doing this, he suddenly thought as he walked into the bedroom. He shouldn't...not because he didn't want to make love to Doyle, but because he wanted it very much.Don't let emotions interfere with the job. He knew that rule well enough. Ray Doyle was just another assignment, someone to "get close to" for information, and not for any other reason.
***
Bodie stayed sunk against the door frame. It was over, everything was over. He'd done the damn job for Cowley, but he'd lost Doyle. "Let me explain. Please."
***
No?" Doyle's breathing was ragged, his eyes shiny with held-back tears. "Why the nude modelling, then? Why the heavy come-on? Never knew CI5 was in the pimping business."
***
Bodie sighed, opened his eyes, and filled up his glass again. Christ, how long had he known Doyle? Two weeks? And here he was falling apart over him. It wasn't like him to be this emotional, over anyone or anything. What the hell had gotten into him?
***
He checked his gun for the third time. Fine. He moved into position to break down the door, gun held firmly in both hands. Please, he pleaded silently, please let him be alive.
Then he heard it. One brief, choked-off gasp of pain. Doyle.
The Art of Love
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I haven't read this one yet, but I will over the weekend.
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I haven't read this one yet, but I will over the weekend.
Than I'm certain you will have a great read.
Thank you for writing.
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(Anonymous) 2005-08-31 11:47 am (UTC)(link)no subject