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Recovery – Chapter 14

"I swear Monique, you'd think someone was spying on us, the way Ron and I keep getting interrupted. Every time we start something, someone is always popping up to interfere. Last night, Officer Hobble caught us!"

Monique lowered the top she was gazing at, raising an eyebrow as she glanced over at Kim. "Where did he catch you, and just how far… never mind, just the first question please?"

"It's not like that, you know that! We were just parked by the lake, and we were just… making out, when he knocked on the window. And then, when we got home, the Tweebs drenched us with the hose. And do you know what my mother said? 'How do you feel now?' I swear, I think she planned it or something, because she sure didn't punish them as they sat giggling in their room."

The corner of Monique's mouth twitched into a curl. "I thought you wanted them to act normal around you?"

"I do, but would it be wrong for them to do stuff AFTER Ron and me had finished saying goodbye?"

"The terrible two struck again?" Kim turned to see Bonnie come into the store, smiling brightly. "I swear, I don't know how you put up with those two. Though I have to admit, they're better than my sisters."

Kim smiled lightly, turning back the shirts in front of her. "You've had to deal with them?"

Bonnie shrugged, moving beside the rack to look at shirts herself. "Your folks asked me to watch them once. If I could have foreseen the headaches in advance, I would have said no on the spot. But this was before I managed to get some control, so I didn't have an idea of just what I was volunteering for."

Monique squealed, pulling a top from the rack quickly. "Oh, I've got to try this on, I'll be right back!"

Monique ran quickly for the change rooms, and Bonnie and Kim returned silently to going through clothes. After a couple of minutes, Bonnie paused, looking over at Kim. "This is still really strange, isn't it? You and me, just talking, hanging out?"

Kim bit her lip, glancing over. "A little, yeah. I think it's easier when others are around, but I… it just seems strange without arguing or something. Two weeks isn't a lot of time to adjust to something like this."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. Even after we talked… maybe if we traded a few insults, we might be able to get past this?"

Kim's mouth twitched into a half frown. "I don't think that would help, and it sure wouldn't make things easier on everyone else. Maybe we just need to… get used to each other or something."

"Maybe." Bonnie returned to browsing, flipping through the clothes without really looking. "So what were you and Monique talking about when I came in?"

"Oh, just how Ron and I never seem to get any private time to ourselves."

Bonnie glanced over at Kim, smirking. "Private time?"

Kim just rolled her eyes. "It's not like that. Why does everyone think it's like that?"

"Maybe because you two have been joined at the hip so long, it just seems strange that you two haven't had sex yet."

Kim blushed deeply, dropping her voice to a whisper as she grabbed Bonnie's arm. "Could you say that any louder? I'm sure the guy who runs the pizza place in the food court didn't quite hear you."

"Oh please, nobody's paying any attention, and so what if they are. Now, I assume you just want some quiet time for your date tonight, so how about I help you?"

Kim glanced over, somewhat uncertain and a little suspicious. "What do you mean by help?"

Bonnie put the shirt back she had been looking at, placing a hand on Kim's bare arm. "Focus on places to take Ron, for about five seconds on each, and I'll tell you if you'll be interrupted there or not."

Kim appeared skeptical, but closed her eyes. She could hear Bonnie grunt slightly every so often, the grip on her arm tightening, until Bonnie quickly let out a quick breath. "That last one was perfect!"

"What, the tree house?"

"Sure, you guys will be completely alone there, and no one will interrupt you two tonight."

"We've tried the tree house before, someone always bugs us there."

Bonnie just grinned, a knowing grin that said she had gotten just a bit more than she had wanted. "Believe me, you will be distraction free tonight. Oh, and a word of advice… wear the black ones, make him work for it!"

Kim blushed bright red again, as she realized what Bonnie was talking about, and was thankfully interrupted when Monique came back, smiling broadly. "What's up?"

"Nothing, nothing…" Kim ducked back into the rack, trying to hide her mortification.

Bonnie just chuckled softly. "I don't think Kim and Ron are going to be facing any interference tonight!"

Monique just looked between the two, and laughed as well.

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Ron glanced down at the message on his Kimmunicator, wondering for the hundredth time just what Kim had planned for tonight. She had been evasive ever since he had gotten back from Temple that morning, refusing to divulge any details. Now, he had this message telling him to meet her at the old tree house at eight.

He parked his scooter next to the tree, glancing upwards. Ron could barely make out a soft light emanating through the opening, and slowly made his way up the old boards that served as a ladder. Poking his head through the opening, he saw Kim lounging back on the couch, smiling serenely at him.

"You know KP, you probably shouldn't have tried climbing up here yourself, it could…"

"Ron," Kim glared a bit at him, "can we not bring that up right now?"

Ron winced, climbing up all the way. "Sorry KP, force of habit." He quickly looked around the room, noting the lit candles and the faint scent of incense in the air. "Why did we come here anyways? Am I forgetting something?"

Kim smiled back seductively. "You didn't forget a thing. I thought it was finally time we had some… private time, without any interference."

Ron shrugged. "That would be nice, but we always get a call, or someone drops in, or everything else we can think of. I really doubt we'll get the chance here."

"Bonnie thought we'd have the whole night to ourselves here tonight."

Ron's eyes widened, the faintest hint of a grin crossing his face. "Bonnie… she said… no interruptions?"

"No interruptions."

Ron's face broke out into a full grin. "Booyah!"

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James Possible was reading the rest of the paper that he hadn't finished that morning when a deep shiver ran through his entire body. He put the paper down quickly, glancing around for an open window or something that might have triggered it.

His wife quickly noticed his distress. "What's wrong dear?"

"I'm… not sure. Just… something… it's probably nothing."

James picked his paper back up, and resumed reading, though a curious, nagging sensation continued to plague him in the back of his mind.

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Bonnie shuddered slightly and pulled away from Brick just a bit. He held her, concerned. "Are you all right?"

Bonnie just nodded. "Just a small after image from when I helped Kim. She was looking for somewhere where she and Ron could be alone and not be interrupted at all. Got a little bit more than I wanted. Flashed back on it briefly."

Brick grinned. "Really, how much did you see? Did you see Kim…" Bonnie glared at him, her expression almost disgusted, "…I'm just going to shut up now."

Bonnie crossed her arms over her chest, pulling away fully. "That would probably be a good idea!"

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Ron fell back on the couch against Kim, breathing heavily as he cuddled up behind her, kissing her softly on the neck. "That was… wow… I mean… wow…"

Kim arched back against him, feeling his bare chest press against her back. "That is definitely something we are going to have to do again. Though not that often, not if we want to wait for… everything, I mean. We did that all the time, and I don't think we would hold out from making love anytime soon."

Ron kissed her neck again, the smile the broadest it had been… ever. "I know, that was… wow…"

Kim giggled softly, turning to face him, feeling his arms wrap tightly around her. "Is that all you're going to say? Maybe I burned out a few brain cells there along the way."

"KP, you have to admit, that was wow worthy. I'd be screaming booyah to the heavens if I could get my breath back."

Kim squeezed him gently, nuzzling closer. "You better not, or this private retreat will become very much public, and I really don't want this to end right now."

Ron's eyes widened, as he looked down at her head, her face pressed against his neck. "You want to go again? I don't think I have the energy right now! The mind is willing, but I don't think the body can follow suit."

She rolled her eyes as she lifted her head to look up at him. "I don't mean that, I mean this, the cuddling, just holding you like this."

Ron grinned as understanding set in, and he kissed her lightly on the nose. "That I can do KP, that I can do."

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Kim glanced around briefly, making sure the Tweebs were no where to be seen, before she pulled Ron in tightly, her lips meeting his once again. "You still going to hang out with Felix tomorrow?"

"I could cancel if you want me to?"

"No, don't. I don't think you've hung out with Felix since I woke up. You should spend some time together, before he heads off to MIT in the fall. Besides, I think we both need a chance to recharge, after tonight."

Ron grinned, leaning down for one final kiss. "I'll talk to you tomorrow then, before I head over."

"Sounds good to me."

Ron hopped quickly onto the scooter, and headed off down the road. Kim opened the door, stepping inside and shutting it behind her, but not before she heard Ron as he drove away.

"BOOYAH!"

Kim laughed, as she slumped against the closed door. Her mother quickly came out, to see the vacant, far-away look in her daughter's eyes. "I take it the date went well?"

Kim just sighed, looking nowhere in particular. "Oh yeah…"

"I see Ronald was a happy boy as he pulled out of here."

"Yeah…"

Andrea Possible chuckled lightly, watching the state her daughter was in, knowing the expression well. "So I can plan for grand children in the near future than?"

"Yea… what? NO, I mean… we didn't… nothing like that! We just… oh man, where's daddy?"

Andrea allowed Kim to look about frantically for a moment before smiling brightly. "Your father went to bed early, he has an early meeting tomorrow with the new rocket going up on Monday. You don't need to worry about him overhearing. But I assume some things did happen, am I right?"

Kim looked sheepishly to the floor, her face bright red. "Some… things happened."

"Did those things happen to involve why your bra is sticking out of you bag and your shirt is inside out?"

Kim looked down quickly, tucking the black bra deeper into her bag and out of sight, despite the fact it was far too late. "It… might have. And it was dark... I didn't know about my shirt."

Andrea moved quickly to her daughter, holding her tight in a hug before letting her go. Kim looked up surprised. "Aren't you mad?"

"I'm not mad Kimmie, not if this was a decision you both made, together. Now, I don't want or need to know just what you did, but if you felt you were ready for it, then I'm happy for you. Just make sure you ARE ready for it, and don't feel it's something you need to do."

"Do you think… Dad… would be mad if he found out?"

Andrea smiled, her eyes almost playful. "I think I'll work on your father before we try to tell him anything. You know how he can be with this type of thing. A gradual approach would probably work best, rather than the quick approach like a band-aid. Now, why don't you head on to bed, I'm sure you must be tired."

"Thanks Mom!" Kim leaned up to give her a kiss, before trudging up to her room, her legs feeling like lead as she made the long traverse.

Andrea paused on the steps, glancing at the photos on the way up as she went by, pausing briefly at the pictures of Kim and Ron together. "They grow up so fast."

With a final pause, she hit the light switch, and headed for bed.

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Author's Notes – Now wasn't that just mean, I cut out all the really smuffy parts! hehe