Royal Welcome

by Wrofee
Purring up to the valet in the freshest slab of suave English metal isn't in the agency handbook for avoiding attention. MI6 recommends a taxi. Call it calculated centrifuge then, or the perks of a dangerous job, or just the thrill of almost getting caught, but when the baddies are on your tail, you'll be glad you went off-book and sprang for this V12 Brit.