BE,S 8: Always, Love
Disclaimer/Author's Notes: Kim Possible and all the characters of the show are owned by the Disney Company. All other characters can be blamed on the author (he, however, is not responsible for all of their actions at all times, being barely responsible for himself most of the time).
This is a strictly not-for-profit, just-for-fun work.
A/N Forward:
What happens both when the Doctors P do the unthinkable?
Will they make it?
Next, in BE,S 8: Always, Love
Thanks in advance for reading, and please review.
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BE,S 8: Always, Love
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Chapter 2: storm watch
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James had suggested that the Middleton Space Sciences Center hire her after her old boss was identified as a fraud, and she had been so excited that she had hugged him when he told her the news.
The hug hadn't bothered him, back then…well, not much.
Dr. Vivian Francis Porter was a beautiful, brilliant, curvaceous, and vibrant blue-eyed young woman who had built her own 'stud,' Oliver, and she had made no secret as to what Oliver could do that the average man couldn't. She had come to work several times, walking strangely and smiling….
Unfortunately for Dr. Porter, Dr. James Possible was not an average man.
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James was indeed a very happy man: he was married to a gorgeous brain surgeon, Dr. Anne Possible, who could indeed hit the 'High Notes' at night (the major reason that they had soundproofed all of the bedrooms and their respective studies and the garage in their house). Locks were on the insides of all doors: Ryan had taught him that, as well, with Wade in the house. One unfortunate incident involving James and Anne and Kimmie-cub opening the door at the wrong time when she was four years old convinced him of the absolute requirements for regular key locks, and the Tweebs upped that requirement to bio-metric control.
His daughter, his Kimmie-cub, was more likely practicing her singing with Ronald, her "I want to be her fiancée but I can't decide when to ask her" boyfriend, but James still had hope that she had not performed her solo act yet for Ronald.
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Ron brought the ring over for James to see and asked for his permission and blessing. Ron had purchased the ring with his Naco royalties, and James and Ron had had 'the talk.'
James had surprised Ron by giving him his blessing under the caveat that Ron would not tell Kimmie-cub that her Daddy had already promised his only daughter to Ronald Dean Stoppable: he wanted that privilege for himself, at the wedding.
Ron had agreed, with the understanding that he wasn't sure exactly when the proposal was going to take place. Maybe around Christmas, Ron had indicated, and James had nodded his approval. The two men, loving the same woman in entirely different ways, had shook hands and hugged, then headed for the kitchen to down one Short Neck Root Beer each, straight from the bottle, after the toast to Kimberly Anne Possible.
Jim and Tim were far too young to have discovered the joy of women (at least, that's what James hoped). Their interests were different: they hadn't gotten far enough past explosions or sister-torture yet to discover those joys, yet. Their loss, James would occasionally think, although Anne had wondered why the boys had taken to doing their own laundry lately, especially their sheets and other bedding …and James had noticed that his sons had been spending a lot more time in their rooms, and they often came and joined him for breakfast with big smiles on their faces.
He found one magazine that Jim left in the garage in a 'hiding place;' James looked at it, smiled, and put it back. Since they were still book-marking pages in Cosmo, he wasn't worried…yet.
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Anne had given James the license to look at other women as long as he practiced, at home; her reasoning was that he should be allowed to admire all of the Creator's handiworks with no guilt. James enjoyed admiring beautiful women, but he had only to come home and see his drop-dead gorgeous Anne standing anywhere (or sitting, or lying down, or, heaven forbid, bending over!) to realize just how blessed he was.
He had no idea that Hurricane Vivian was on the horizon, and he had no idea what was about to happen to him.
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James' intellect, physique, beautiful wife and family had attracted the attention of Dr. Vivian Francis Porter over the past months. She loved her times with Oscar, but she occasionally longed for a 'real man:" one who was totally spontaneous, not one she had constructed and programmed to be spontaneous.
Vivian had convinced herself that she and James would make beautiful children, just as he and Anne had done. He was strong, she remembered from that hug he gave her, and he smelled soooo good.
Besides, Anne was old: she must be pushing the wrong side of 40 by now!
James would appreciate a younger, much more athletic woman, and Dr. Vivian started her plans for her capture and conquest of James T. Possible.
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"Dr. Possible?"
James looked up at Dr. Porter.
'Her skirts are getting shorter: she must be having a late growth spurt,' was his thought.
"I have a question," Vivian walked over to the desk in her 3-inch spike heels, clicking even on the carpet, and she leaned over the desk.
"Yes, Vivian?" 'She's lost a couple of buttons on her blouse…where did I put that spare sewing kit?'
"Do you know what I can do about my problem?" she purred.
"Is this related to the robotic arm that we're attaching to the Mars probe? If it is, I'd ask Dr. Renton: she has more experience that I in that area," James responded, and pulled the kit out.
"Here you go, Dr. Porter: a spare sewing kit to replace those missing buttons," and James smiled.
"Thank you, Dr. Possible," and Vivian turned and clicked her way out of the office.
'Hmmm; I'd better get a replacement kit, just in case.'
Vivian had another thought as she tossed the sewing kit into the trash can.
'I'm going "all in" tomorrow: it's Friday, and James will be thanking God it's Friday several times when I'm finished with him!'
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The fact that Dr. Porter had, as Ron had described it, a 'badical body and booty' was not lost on James; he had simply filed it away for future rambling thoughts, likely in the shower.
Besides, he had the real thing at home, and he had a thought that would have gotten him arrested 100 years ago but he was sure that his wife would love to try; something to do with the Laz-E-Chair recliner in his study, a walker, and a jump rope: Ryan had described it to him in vivid detail, and James had blushed the color of his wife's hair and taken copious notes.
He hoped that Anne wouldn't be stuck at the hospital again, tonight: she'd had several emergencies over the past several months that had resulted in her not being at home almost every night when James fell asleep. The first night, she had awakened him when she came home, and he enjoyed her method of waking him immensely. Lately, though, she had been exhausted after multiple 20-hour operations, and she had fallen asleep on top of the covers, often in her clothes.
James missed his wife, and he was certain that she missed him. He rolled over and went to sleep, dreaming of the next time, and his body reacted to his dream.
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Author's afterward:
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Well, this is different.
A very special set of thanks go out to the following:
Slyrr, Sir Sebastian, star-eva01, CajunBear73, and Pharaoh Rutin Tutin for taking a look at the start of this important time in two peoples' lives
Those unannounced readers who read and don't review: thanks for stopping by. I hope that I have given you some laughs, some tears, and some things to think about.
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