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 3: storm warning
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Anne Possible was a brilliant and beautiful woman.
She also was convinced that she was the luckiest woman on the face of the earth.
'Brains, Handsome, and High Notes: what more can a woman ask for?' she asked herself several months ago, after Kim had come home from the Prom and confessed that she had finally realized who her true 'soul mate' was: Ronald Dean Stoppable.
Anne was not surprised.
Anne had worked in the kitchen with Ron several times: his interest in her cooking had grown during the end of his sophomore year. He had become quite accomplished, often teaching Anne several new dishes to prepare along with his favorite 'Brain Loaf.'
Once, he had placed his hand on her shoulder, pulling it back quickly. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Dr. P, I didn't mean to touch you," he had apologized.
She had found his reaction to the touch amusing.
She had kidded him several times, trying to drive him towards her Kimmie, but to no avail, it seemed. She had teased him, unmercifully, hinting that he would make some beautiful babies with Kimmie: this had resulted in him, the first time, turning beet-red over his entire head, including his scalp, and him running out of the house screaming.
She enjoyed teasing Ronald, seeing just how far she could go before he'd scream and run away.
After enough times, though, he had finally become used to it.
Anne didn't understand why she was doing it until one night at 11:48 P.M. MDT. She sat up suddenly in the bed and realized that James wasn't there: he was still at the Space Center, working on another space probe.
She wanted a probe of an entirely different type, but he didn't make it home until she had gone back to sleep, long after 1:00 AM.
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'Somehow,' she suddenly realized one night in the middle of surgery, 'my husband and I have become friends and not lovers, anymore,' and that realization made her drop her scalpel onto the floor with a loud CLANG!
'I'm at home, and he's in the study or the garage; He's at home, and I'm in the kitchen or my study, reviewing notes for the next days' surgeries.'
'When and where did we lose each other?' she asked herself, and her confusion did not go unnoticed by both of the agents standing outside of the door, guarding their prisoner.
Navy Criminal Investigative Services (NCIS) Special Agent Brady Wilson Lara, working alongside Global Justice Supervising Agent Will Du on this case, had been convinced that Kimberly Ann Possible was an attractive and delicious young lady.
Her mother, however, was a goddess, with and without the scalpel, and he longed to hold her in his arms and several other places….
Will Du had the same thoughts, but his action plan was already in place:
He'd already sent three anonymous deliveries of roses to Anne, knowing that she would want a younger man, one more virile and in much better shape than James.
'Besides, he's old and way over the hill,' Will thought, remembering James' 43rd birthday celebration and the cake that Anne had baked for James. 'She'd be much happier with a younger man, a perfect specimen, like me,' Will continued to think as he let his imagination run rampant with Anne, coming out of his bathroom in her emerald-green negligee that he'd purchased for her, her red hair floating above her silky shoulders….
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Anne had been given the license to look by her husband, and she had admired handsome men (well, at least their glorious gluteus maxima), but she had only to come home and see her husband walking away (or, heaven forbid, bending over!) to realize just how truly blessed she was.
She had no idea that Tropical Storm Will was on the horizon, and she had no idea what was about to happen to her.
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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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