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Kim rubbed her eyes as she looked over at shaking and flinching Bonnie. She sat up slowly and gently rubbed the fawn haired woman's back. Bonnie laid on her stomach and kept moving her arms like she was twitching or instinctively punching and kicking. Almost like she was having one of those dreams where someone is falling in their sleep but this seems more like a night terror or a horrible horrible horrible nightmare. Kim gently pushed Bonnie's hair out of her face and watched her face contorted in fear and anger. Kim, concerned, started to think of ways to help Bonnie. She remembered that her mom had told her it was bad to wake someone up from a night terror and since she wasn't sure whether Bonnie was having a bad nightmare or a bad terror. Kim remembered when the tweebs had had bad night terrors, the most she and her parents could do is do their best to soothe the two through the night terror until it ended. Kim leaned close to Bonnie and began to rub soothing circles on her back. "You're okay. You're okay. I'm right here. I'm right here." she continued to repeat. After a few minutes, the night terror ended and Bonnie laid still. Kim took a deep breath. She frowned as she felt a warm tear on her face, she brought her hand to her face and pulled it back to look at it. "What's wrong? Why are you crying?" Kim looked down at Bonnie, quickly rubbing the tears off her face, and smiled at Bonnie.
"Nothing. I'm fine. Are you okay?" Kim asked scooting closer to Bonnie.
Bonnie sat up a bit more and frowned at Kim suspiciously, "Yeah, I'm fine. Are you sure you're fine?"
Kim nodded, "Yeah, I'm fine. Are you?" Bonnie nodded, her suspicion never leaving her face. Kim's smile widened, "Good...I'm happy you're happy."
"I'm happy that you're happy too and that you're a horrible liar." Bonnie gave Kim a smug smirk.
Kim rolled her eyes and groaned, "Now there's two of you." Bonnie raised her eyebrow with a smile, Kim smiled, "Shego. She says I'm a bad liar. Says I couldn't lie to save my life even though I've lied and it's saved my life."
Bonnie's smile widened into a mysterious smile, "Hmh, maybe we should test that one day." Bonnie stood up and pulled her shirt up as she walked to the bathroom, "I'm going to take a shower, you need to use the bathroom before I shower?" Kim blushed as Bonnie turned around showing off her slightly visible abs, "Kim?"
Kim's eyes shot up from Bonnie's stomach and up to Bonnie's eyes, a sexy smirk on Bonnie's face as she asked, "You okay?"
Kim nodded, "Yeah."
"You need to use the bathroom before I take my shower?" Bonnie asked as she tossed her shirt into the hamper to the right of the bathroom door. Kim shook her head as her eyes drifted down Bonnie's body. Bonnie's smile deepened and it became harder to resist the want to kiss the redhead but Bonnie took a deep breath and tried her best to not flirt, "Okay, tell me if you do," Bonnie walked over to her suitcase and grabbed some clothes, she stopped at the threshold of the bathroom door. She turned around to face Kim, "Do you know where the towels are?"
Kim's eyebrows furrowed as she thought before shaking her head, "No, I'll text Shego." Bonnie nodded.
Isabel and Alessandra looked at each other and smiled. The two sat down and started to eat. Shego closed the fridge with a carton of orange juice in her hand. She grabbed a glass from the cabinets, sat it down, and opened the carton of juice as her phone buzzed. She sighed as she sat the carton down and pulled her phone out, seeing Kim's text she sighed. She needed to show the two girls around the huge mansion, they were going to be there for at least a month and they needed to know where everything was so they could be comfortable. Shego grabbed the orange juice carton and put it back in the fridge before walking up the stairs towards her room as she texted Kin she'd be right there. She put her phone in her pocket as she opened the door. She stopped in her tracks as she saw Bonnie's stomach as the fawn-haired woman turned towards her. After a moment she stepped into the room closing and locking the door behind her. She walked up to Bonnie and leaned in and kissed her. Bonnie stood frozen, Kim shot up from the bed and pulled Shego back, "Shego! That's not fair, I didn't kiss her!"
Shego frowned, "Yeah, but I wasn't in the room. Now I am and I've kissed her. Now you can kiss her. If she'll let you…" Shego and Kim turned to Bonnie.
Bonnie looked at the two with wide eyes. Kim looked worried as Shego sighed, "I'm sorry...I shouldn't have kissed you without your permission. Will you forgive me?"
Bonnie shook her head slowly, Shego deflated, Bonnie covered her hands with her face as she continued to shake her head before looking up, "No, no, no. I will forgive you...I'm just shocked...I didn't expect either of you to do that so...so quickly. I mean I noticed the way you two acted towards me but I...I just didn't expect this to happen so fast."
Kim looked confused. Shego frowned and stepped forward, "What...what do you mean? You mean-"
"You knew?" Kim asked.
Bonnie chuckled as she fidgets with her fingers, "You weren't exactly discreet about it," Bonnie looked up from her hands and smiled at the two suggestively. Kim blushed and Shego tensed up. The three looked at each other for a few moments, "I'm going to take a shower, can you show me where the towel is?" Bonnie gestured towards the bathroom.
Shego's mind was so busy with dirty thoughts that it took a minute to get a word out, her mouth opened and closed for a moment before she got something out, "Yeah...yeah, they're in the hall closet. Follow me." Bonnie nodded and began to follow Shego out of the door. Suddenly the pale woman and redhead stopped her, each grabbing her waist. The three looked at each other before Kim spoke up, "You need to put on a shirt first." Shego nodded in agreement.
Bonnie nodded and walked over to the hamper grabbing the shirt she had just thrown in, "I forgot I had taken my shirt off." She pulled the shirt over her head trying her best not to smile at the sound of Shego and Kim silently winging. Bonnie turned around and walked towards Shego, Shego quickly opened the door and put her arm out gesturing for Bonnie to go first. Bonnie smiled, "What a good mannered woman." Shego's cheeks turned a slight darker green, Bonnie caught a glimpse before Shego looked down as Bonnie passed by. Shego turned back to Kim and smiled, "You coming?" Kim nodded as she walked past the pale woman.
After Shego showed Kim and Bonnie where the towels and other bath necessities where Bonnie went back to the connected bathroom in Shego's room while Kim went with Shego into the kitchen. Isabel stood washing the dishes while Alessandra was reading some of her texts on her phone. Shego walked over to the fridge while Kim sat down next or Alessandra. Alessandra looked over to the redhead and down at her injured arm for a moment before looking back at her phone and nonshalontly saying, "How's your arm?"
Kim looked at the older woman and smiled, "Feels better, stings less. Only stings when I touch it."
"Then don't touch it and it'll feel even better than it does now, ya do that along with changing the bandage, cleaning the wound, and taking care of it it'll heal and feel better in no time. Can't do much for the huge scar but put coconut oil, can't guarantee that it will fade or even fade enough to be unnoticeable but you can try." Alessandra calmly said as she texted a reply to whoever she was talking to.
Kim peaked at Alessandra's texts and smiled, "So who are you texting?" she whispered.
Alessandra looked over at Kim with a slight frown, "An old love."
Kim looked at the name- Juliet ❤ . Kim smiled up at Alessandra. Alessandra smirked at the red-head, "She's Isabel's stepmother. Her father remarried after we divorced."
"Yeah, my madre loved papa but not as much as she loved's mamma. Papa married mom after he divorced mamma, he loved her more than he had ever thought he had loved a woman which is the same way he thought he loved mamma, and she (Juliet) thought she loved him more than she had ever loved a man...but after she met mamma when she and papa came to pick me up for my weekend with him. She liked her from the start, her personality, the way she talked and fought with papa, and especially the way the two fought. It was amusing to her. But after meeting mom for the second time, when papa was picking me up for his weekend, she felt gravitated towards her. She started to bother and beg momma to hang out with her for a day, just one day where they could get to know each other. Finally after the 90th time of mom annoying momma, momma gave in. And they had a coffee date that day while I went to the park with papa. After that Juliet was over all the time. Eventually papa got more visitation because of momma's trust in Juliet and Juliet started to visit more and more. Then one day papa and Juliet got divorced and by then I had two step sisters. So mom and papa were in and out of court fighting for the custody of the two. One night I came downstairs to find mom in mama's arms while the two slept on the couch-"
"Isabel if you don't stop talking I will punch you."
"And that will be child abuse." Isabel said smugly.
Alessandra looked up at her with a scowl, "No it will be murder," Isabel rolled her eyes.
"Wait, what happened? Did they get married, did they have kids?" Kim asked like a person who's show just ended the season on a cliffhanger.
Isabel chuckled at the girl's excitement, "Yes, they did get married. And they had about four kids. They didn't know how to keep it in their pants and when they got divorced mom was pregnant with 5, 6, and 7th."
"Wow, so your family is known for being big?"
"Yep and for having twins and triplets and so on and so forth. My step sisters from my papa were twins, and 5th, 6th, and 7th siblings from my mom were triplets, 5th and 6th were boys and the youngest, 7th, was a girl." Isabel smiled at the thought of all her siblings.
"So...what happened to the marriage? Were they happy?"
"We were happy….I….I was stupid and scared. Scared she'd wake up one day and realize her mistake….and leave me….So I hurt her before she could hurt me. I cheated and she found out….as soon as she came home. She was never stupid. I….I tried to get her back but she told me I wasn't ready. I wasn't trusting. That I needed to heal more." Alessandra almost whispered as she looked sadly down at her phone.
Isabel looked at her mom, "You okay ma'?"
Alessandra looked up slightly, "Yeah."
Isabel looked at her mother with a look that told you that she didn't believe her for a moment. She only looked away when her phone buzzed. She looked back at her mom before sighing and picking up her phone and reading her text. 'Hey, Bell. I'll be in town by tomorrow, I was wondering if I could meet you. Maybe at a cafe?' Isabel tried to hide her smile as she texted back, 'Hey, Alexandra. Yeah, I can meet you tomorrow. So how are you? How's mom?'
'Good. And mom is as good as she can. What do you want?"
'What do you mean?'
'You never say my name then ask me how I'm doing unless you want something.'
'I would like to get Mumma and Mamma back together or at least friends'
"Isabel Good, what are you doing?" Alessandra asked with her eyebrow raised.
Isabel looked up from her phone, "I'm texting with Alex."
Alessandra smiled widely and shot up to grab Isabel's phone. Isabel wrenched her phone away, "Use your own phone."
Alessandra frowned at her daughter for a moment before grabbing her phone. Isabel quickly texted, 'Mamma is calling you, love you. And don't tell her what I want to do.'
'Heh, sure. I'll do what I morally feel is right.'
"Alexandra, be a good little sister!"
No text back. Isabel frowned at her phone as her mother heard her phone ring then Alexandra picked up. "Hey, love. How are you?"
"Uh….I'm good…."
"You sure?"
"Yeah, just waiting for you to ask how mom is in that code of yours. You do know that Isabel broke that code by the time she was 15, right?"
"Yes." Alessandra rolled her eyes as she listened to Alex chuckle, she smiled wider, "So….how is she?"
"She's good. She's been visiting all of us, Leonardo, Matteo, Giovanni, Andrea, Bianca, she just visited me, and now she's going to see her oldest."
Alessandra frowned, "I thought you said she already visited Gio."
"She did, but he's only her first child she gave birth to. He's not the oldest."
Alessandra went wide eyed, "Isabel?"
Alex chuckled, "Yeah and you. She's coming to see you too."
"What? Why? I thought she hated me."
"No, she just wanted you to be ready to settle down."
Alessandra chuckled, "You mean if I had called her the day after she left and said I was ready she would have come back?"
"No."
"Why?"
"Cause, you weren't ready then."
"Does she know-"
"That you sleep around, that you have slept around since a month after she left. Yes."
Alessandra groaned, "Does she still want to see me?"
"I don't know. You'll know." Alex then hung up.
Alessandra looked down at her phone, "Did that brat just hang up on me?!"
Isabel laughed why Kim giggled.
Alessandra sighed as she sat back in her office. She looked down at a text from her assistant, someone wanted to meet today and wouldn't schedule a meeting for some other time. She scratched her forehead as she looked down at her phone. She had once again walled herself off in her home office, doing paperwork. She sighed, she had forgotten a piece of some paperwork. She sent a quick text to her assistant saying she'd be there in a few minutes. Alessandra grabbed her keys to her 1970 Dodge Challenger and told Isabel where she was going before closing the heavy door of the house and unlocking her car. She pulled into her businesses parking lot and walked up towards the door of the building, she noted the amount of security guards in the lobby. She opened the door and walked in when she looked up and saw her. Juliet. She stopped in her steps and froze as a newly hired security guard walked up to her and started to push her towards the door. She noted how the other guards didn't move to stop him, he must be a really bad guard. Alessandra gently pushed back causing the guy to stumble back a bit. He then angrily yelled and got in her face pointing at her as he yelled something along the line of banning Alessandra and that he was going to have her arrested. Alessandra rolled her eyes. Juliet had turned around and was now watching the altercation. Alessandra just gently put her hand between both of them and said, "Get out of my building."
"Hah, your not my boss-"
"Really, maybe you should ask the top guard."
The guard asked and looked back at the top guard, "Hey, Jack. This crazy woman is my boss?" he asked sarcastically.
"Yes, Steve. She is and most likely no longer your boss."
Steve turned back towards Alessandra, "Ma'am I-"
"Get out. You're fired." Alessandra crossed her arms. Steve was then walked out of the building while Alessandra walked up to the front desk. She looked at Juliet for a moment before turning to the woman at the front desk, "My assistant texted and told me someone is stuck on seeing me today. Where are they?" the woman politely gestured to Juliet, Alessandra took a deep breath before looking Juliet in the eyes, "We'll be taking the elevator Miss-"
"Martini. Please call me . Should I call you Alessandra or Miss Martini?" Juliet smiled.
Alessandra sighed, "Of course ."
"Actually its Mrs-
" , please. The elevator." Alessandra smiled at Juliet. Juliet slightly blushed before nodding and turning towards the elevator with Alessandra following her. Alessandra unlocked her door while Juliet stood not far from her. Alessandra let Juliet in first before following. "So, what do you need?" Alessandra asked as she sat down in her chair.
Juliet eyed her before sitting down in the client chair across from Alessandra. "Our marriage."
"What?"
"Our marriage is what brought me here. I would like to try."
"Try what?"
"I would like to try and fix our marriage-"
"Fix-our marriage is unfixable. I cheated on you. You didn't even allow me a chance to try again and that was once. You didn't even ask me or talk to me about it," Alessandra took a deep breath, "What-why would you want to try and "fix" our marriage? You want to be married to a cheater-"
"If it's you, yes," Juliet shot up out of her seat.
Alessandra sat silently staring at Juliet, "Why are you here? What is this another one of our kids plans? Why didn't you call me or tell them "I'm not ready" like you always do?"
"Because….I...I miss you…." Juliet slumped back down into her seat.
Alessandra snorted, "That didn't seem to matter to you for 16 years!"
"It does!" Juliet sighed, "Please, Alessandra. Can you please just….let me try?"
Alessandra leaned back into her chair, "Sure, you can try all you want. Can't promise it will work. Haven't exactly been lonely at night for the last 16 years, well….it took a year after you moved out and I stopped when Silvana moved in a little less than 16 years but...still." Juliet gave her a frown, Alessandra smiled, "What? Are you jealous?"
"A wife can't be jealous?" Juliet leaned over the table. Alessandra gave her a confused look, Juliet smirk deviously, "I never filed for divorce nor did I sign divorce papers and if my knowledge is right you haven't either….Soooo…."
Alessandra's eyes went wide, "We're still legally married," Juliet smiled and nodded, "God damn it." Juliet leaned back as Alessandra stood up in frustration, "Not only did I cheat on you once but at least a thousand times probably a million in the last 16 years." Alessandra grabbed her head.
Juliet watched confused as the woman in front of her unraveled, "Alessandra…?" Juliet gently grabbed Alessandra's bicep. She gently guided the woman into her chair.
"No! I cheated! I'm a horrible-"
"No! No you aren't. Besides the cheating, you were an amazing wife, mother, partner, and friend." Juliet sat in Alessandra's lap.
The italian woman frowned at the woman in her lap, "What? Your lap is comfortable." Alessandra sarcastically rolled her eyes and Juliet giggled….
To be continued….