Location: Unknown?
Time: Unknown?
POV: Bonnie Rockwaller
I felt something brushing against my thighs, I stirred for a bit before opening my eyes. Like I'd guessed a head of blonde was the culprit, so I threw my head back and groaned.
"Seriously, T. You gotta stop being such a cuddle-bug, I barely got any sleep."
She didn't respond, so I kicked my feet to get her off but a pair of big hands grabbed my thighs and held forced them down. Shakily I looked down to see, Ron, caress my thighs before looking up at and smiling before placing kisses on my thighs.
"STOPPABLE!"
"Morning, Bonbon."
He said in a nonchalant voice like this was normal.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing, Loser!"
"Admiring my handy work. Did you expect me to not be proud when I look at this masterpiece sullen with my markings. It really does make you more beautiful, like a queen kissed by just the amount of rouge."
"HOW THE HELL DID YOU INTO MY HOUSE STOPPABLE! WHAT DID YOU DO WITH TARA."
His grin nearly split his face as he gestured to the surrounding area.
"What do you mean, we aren't in your home. We're in my beach house in Athens."
I shot up and scanned my surroundings. I was on a wide memory foam bed covered with high count silk sheets. And the room was spartan but it somehow added to it's charm, light poured in from two sliding doors and ran straight to the beach.
"H-how did you do this?"
"Have you forgotten I'm a millionaire?"
He asked pulling closer before pinning my arms down by my wrist. He leaned in close brining his face inches away from mine.
"At first I thought you were humoring me until I found out what you said to Tara. After that I couldn't let this opportunity pass. So I did a little digging and found out about your whore sister's that sell themselves to millionaires for a bit of cash, and a nice trip to a place they'll never get to enjoy. So I used my connections, had you brought here after Tara left and had a text sent to your mom about an emergency trip. Thanks to your sisters' habits she didn't question it."
He explained and I felt my stomach flip. Terror gripped me and I tried to fight him off but held me firmly in place.
"Relax, BonBon. I didn't just bring you to have sex, I brought you here because I have a business proposal for you. Look up past my head and see for yourself."
On the ceiling was a crystal mirror, allowing me to see my reflection. Around my neck was a blue diamond necklace. It was a remake of the heart of sea. It was beautiful.
"They're real."
He said looking into my eyes.
"I'm not good at picking out jewelry, so I just bought something I thought you'd like from my jeweler friend in Italy. It cost about one and a half million American, I'll let you keep if you'll hear me out."
He said in those big brown eyes.
"W-what…do you want, Stoppable?"
He smiled lovingly at me.
"You, I want you. In particular I want you to be my sugar baby. Of course it comes with strings attached."
"I figured asshole. Just get to the point!"
"I want you to sell yourself to me. I want, no need, exclusive rights to your body, I don't want another guy to be able to so much as kiss you. And in exchange I'll give you a 50,000 a month allowance, and trips all over the world to the most beautiful and exotic locations on earth. And in exchange, once a week, you let me worship your body and make love to you."
I glared at him.
"You're disgusting, Ron. I'm not some cheap whore like my sisters."
He let go of me and moved away.
"I see, should have known."
He closed his eyes in defeat making me grin.
"I want this house, first class travel back and forth whenever I want to wherever I want and 100,000 a month."
I demanded with my arms crossed.
"Bonnie…."
"Take it or leave it!"
In an instance he was back on top of me kissing me fiercely on the lips, and I laughed our tongues dance. After he broke the kiss, he smiled at me with dewy eyes.
"Queen prices for a queen. You got it, no problem, Bonbon."
He leaned in and bit my ear lobe making me moan.
"Best money I've ever spent."
"You're damn right, Ronnie."
I said heatedly as he started to suck on my neck.
"I love you, Bonnie."
He whimpered as he lined himself up with the pussy he loved, driving himself as deep as he could into me with one stroke drawing a moan from my lips.
"I know, Ronnie."
I whimpered.
"Now shut and fuck me, I need it."
He started fucking me like he'd never have a chance again. I held him close and in place, I really did want this, needed to feel his absolute devotion to be.
"Yes, just like that, Ronnie. Keep going and let it out inside, deep inside of me, I need it. Make me a millionaire, Ronnie."
"Bonnie!"
"Yes!"
"B-Bonnie?!"
"Don't stop!"
" BONNIE!"
The world around me fade into black as I was shaken into reality.
Location: Rockwaller House Hold
Time: 7:30 A.M Sunday
POV: Third Person
Tara looked down at her friend in a mixture of curiosity, slight arousal and shock. Bonnie looked up at her friend in a mixture of embarrassment and shame.
"Bonnie….we're you having a wet dream about—"
"Stop, just don't finish that Tara."
Tara Squealed.
"You did! You had a wet dream about your mystery guy!"
"No I didn't!"
Bonnie denied fighting the creeping blush on her face.
"You were grinding against me?"
"I had to pee!"
Bonnie lied. Tara smiled clasping her hands together before imitating her friends voice.
"Is that why you were saying "deep inside me, I need it~" or when you said "Just fuck me, dammit~" Oh this new guy must have been great in bed. You've never had a wet dream about a guy after sex, you were always just so over it."
"Tara, just let it go."
Tara sigh disappointed.
"Fine, I guess. Did you at least call him?"
Bonnie shook her head.
"No, he only called before the party."
"And has he been good?"
Tara asked making sure he wasn't a stalker.
"It's only been a day, T."
Her friend pouted making her cave and check her phone.
"No texts or calls. He's been good."
Tara shook her head.
"Cool, cool. Well,"
Tara swiped Bonnie's phone and took off for the bathroom with a head start on her friend.
"TARA NO!"
"TARA YES!"
Bonnie moved as fast as her legs would allow but Tara with her lead proved impossible to catch in time for the brunette. Tara slammed the door shut and locked it.
"TARA! DON'T YOU DARE, TARA."
"Sorry, but this is the happiest I've seen you in a long time. I promise I won't text him anything you wouldn't."
Knowing her friend and armed with information from Bonnie herself, Tara was able to track down the number in expert time.
"I think this is it. One call, and one text, the only stand out with no prior history. Must be the guy."
"Tara! I'm serious!"
" Hey, I want to talk about the party. Sent."
"Stop it!"
The bubbles indicating he was text back. Tara read the reply aloud.
" Sure. Was it what I said?"
"Wait, you don't understand."
Bonnie protested.
" Yes, I want to talk about it. I gotta know if you still mean it. Sent"
There was a pause on the other end before the next reply came in.
"Yes, Bonbon. I meant it and still do. You're my greatest inspiration, and even if those feelings aren't shared, I deeply care for you and would love a chance to prove it. Maybe over dinner if you'd like. No love making or hand-holding, just an honest date and a chance to show you the best of me."
Tara finished cooing in delight.
"Wow, he sounds pretty sweet. He really loves you, Bon."
Bonnie collapsed onto the floor, resting her knees on the carpet.
"Please, Tara. Stop texting him. I can't go through anymore of this."
"Knock once if you want to see him again, knock twice if you don't. I know this is a lot for you, but this guy cares about you and you have some feelings you want to validate for better or worse. I love you, Bonnie. I… just want you to be happy."
There was a long silence between the two.
"Well, Bon?"
Knock*
"Okay, when and where, Bon?"
"His place, maybe tonight."
Tara opened the door, dropping to her level to hold her in a close embrace. Tara wiped the tear from her best friend's face before kissing her gently on the lips which was reciprocated.
"I love you, Bon."
"I know, T. I love you too"
Tara handed her friend back her phone.
"Go get your man, Bon."
Bonnie sent him a text text.
" I'll be there by at 8:30 P.M and I want something fancy with lobster."
"It'd better be nice."
"I'm proud of you, Bon."
The two shared a hug that they basked in.
Location: Stoppable Home
Time: 9:45 A.M Sunday
POV: Ron Stoppable
Holding my phone in my hands with Rufus on my shoulder.
"What have I gotten myself into, Rufus."
My buddy patted me on the back as I began to understand that my life had changed drastically. So much had happened in the blink of an eye.
Flash Back:
I took a stance before rushing forward and threw a side kick that my opponent dodged with ease before countering me with a spinning back hand. They were stronger, faster, made better use of their techniques and hadn't taken a lick of damage .
The humiliation was real. When Rufus mentioned battle meditation I had no idea he meant actual BATTTLE MEDITATION. I got into my meditation posture expecting it to take a few minutes for me to relax and fall asleep. However as I relaxed and opened my eyes to this strange world, I knew this was mystical monkey power related. Rufus sat in place, meditating, as soon as I called out to him, waves of black and white washed over him. They swirled together forming a yin and yang symbol. Then in a flash a shinobi stood in proud and strong. The beating I took was terrible. That was my first taste of battle meditation.
Now it was time for the rematch, and while I was doing better it wasn't by much.
"You must focus, Ron. I'm barely trying and I know you can do better. You must accept yourself, my brother. Look inside yourself and find yourself. Only then will you be able to fight me like a true warrior."
"Awww come on Rufus I'm trying here."
My friend shook his head.
"No you are not. When you were Zorpox you were giving it all you could, when Kim is in true danger you try. You are burying yourself within your own mind and until I know why I will not relent."
"I don't know what you're—"
My now human sized friend punched me in the face with enough force to send me flying.
"I hate you, Ron. Do you know how hard it is to be your friend, to see you brought so low? That's why Kim chose Erik over you."
"What did you say buddy, that was pretty mean, man."
I protested. This time he kicked me in the face sending me back to the ground before mounting me. He started raining down punches on me. I had to turtle to shield my face from him, the damage didn't transfer into the real world but they still hurt.
"You keep bumbling around and acting like a child; however when you honestly and truly try you become a millionaire, nearly dominant the world, and become a world class chef. You completed missions on your own, and saved the world by yourself! But perhaps the most outlandish and disappointing thing about you is the fact that you keep acting like an idiot, even though we both know you're a genius. It's one of the reasons Kim gave up on loving you as a mate, you keep relying on her for everything and it's exhausting!"
Rufus continued his onslaught not giving a chance to fight back.
"STOP IT RUFUS!"
"And now you have taken a mate that's more alpha than yourself, but even she will leave you. How long do you think she'll take your whining before she leaves you to crash and burn!"
Rufus started hitting harder and harder, it felt like my forearms were going to break.
"PLEASE!"
"NO! WHAT KIND OF MAN ARE YOU, RON! WHY ARE SO WEAK."
"BECAUSE I'M SCARED!"
A blast of energy erupted from my body sending the mental version of Rufus flying away. He flipped mid-air and landed on his feet because of course he did. I shot up ready for more.
"Scared of what, Ron?"
My head spun as I looked for the answer.
"I'm afraid that they'll see the real me, and no will want to be around me. I'm afraid of being alone, because I'm always alone. But I'm so tired…and I just want to…be HAPPY!"
A dark blue energy shot out of me and I rushed after Rufus attacking him with everything I had. He blocked or sidestepped, then grabbed my arm and flung me over his shoulder knocking the air out of my chest.
"Well done, Ron. You've learned how to use your yang chi."
The world faded into reality and I opened my eyes covered in sweat. I looked in front of me seeing Rufus smiling at me, with pride.
"Buddy that was insane."
Rufus nodded before running over to hug me and climb onto my shoulder. Rufus said that once we started training their would be a few changes physical changes. I walked into the bathroom, and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I closed my eyes.
"Focus, harness my indignation."
I opened my eyes and instead of my usual brown eyes, they were a faintly glowing dark blue. My body seemed to have changed a little too. I was lean, my abs changed from a small half hearted four pack with a bit of pug into an eight pack, and the v-cut at my pelvis. My arms and legs had also gone through a bit of a transformation as well. My muscles overall were better defined, I had a lean swimmers body.
"This feels like cheating, Rufus."
I said looking at my friend on my shoulder. Rufus shook his head denying my claim.
"No brother, what you see now is the strength you've earned as a result of fighting alongside friend Kim. You have been mentally repressing yourself and using your mystical power to help hide your gains."
My eyes darted to the smiling mini-ninja.
"Rufus, did you just talk to me with your mind."
He nodded.
"Now that you've unlocked your yang half, we can communicate with one another through our connection as mystical ninja."
"Buddy that's so cool!"
I cheered.
"Imagine how much we can save on phone calls now."
On cue my phone buzzed.
"Bonnie?"
I said in surprise.
"She wants to talk about the party. Should I—"
Rufus nodded.
"Of course you do."
"Sure. Was it what I said?"
"Please don't kill me, please don't kill me."
"Yes, I want to talk about it. I gotta know if you still mean it."
"No fucking way…. Does that mean that she likes me? Is mad, or—or maybe she wants revenge somehow?"
Rufus jumped off my shoulder stealing my phone and started texting.
"RUFUS NO!"
I tried to nab him to stop him from texting her anything that could make the situation worse, but he danced around my hands every time I reached out to catch him. He was too nimble for me, I knew he was a master ninja but wow! This must be how Drakken and Shego feel when we fight. When he was done he tossed the phone back to me. I read it and fought the scream that nearly erupted from my throat.
"RUFUS! WHY!"
"Because it was the truth, she didn't specify whom you were speaking of? Also, I saw your memories while we trained. You have a deep attraction for this female and she seems to see you as a potential mate."
"Aw come on, Rufus! You can't go into another person mind and see their most private memories. THAT'S SICK AND WRONG!"
Rufus shrugged.
"I don't know what it is with you humans and mating? You have an entire industry built around it. Would it make you feel better if you saw my first sexual encounter?"
"WHAT?! NO!"
"It is only fair brother, Ron. She was a chipmunk unlike any other." I was blasted with the memories of my best friend having sex with chipmunk named, Amy. "As you can see, it is perfectly natural to mate."
"W-what has self improvement done?"
I questioned out loud as my phone buzzed.
" I'll be there by at 8:30 P.M and I want something fancy with lobster."
After I read the message I fist pumped.
"BOO-YAAAAAHHHH, OH NO."
I reread the message.
End OF Flashback:
"What am I going to do? A romantic date with Bonnie. What am I supposed to do? How do I dress… wait, Bonnie liked my clothes at the party and she has similar taste in fashion like Kim and Monique. Wait, I don't have anything clean she'll like, all my fancy stuff is at the dry cleaners. Okay, need to go shopping, that's no big deal, I can to Smarty—no I can't do that. I needed help I need to…go to club banana, ewww. "
"With Monique to guide you."
"With Monique to guide me…. Ya'know talking to you in my head is going to take some getting used to. But the problem is that my off-shore account is lock until Monday."
"Which is why I took 5% of the cash you were throwing around when you were rolling in naco cash and made some investments. Okay that wasn't my intent, I was saving money for a vault of cheese."
"I… okay that does sound pretty cool. But I can't take your money buddy, not when I would have wasted it."
" It is fine, brother Ron. I still have enough for my imported cheese."
"Okay, but how?"
"While I was a genius I wrote a theory on human behavior which I used to make some sweet dough. Took me a few hours to figure it again though, so I could use it. I'll wire you 100,000."
"Huh? Nope, forget it. I'll just pay you back when I hit 18 next year. And hey buddy, not that I want to invade your privacy but how much do you have?"
"1. 4 million."
"Man… I only have 57,000 thousand. I'm going to need your investment advice when we're out there in the world."
"Of course, Brother. Also, it's time we speak of your vehicle. The one we have needs works, so you can either buy some new parts and build it up on from the bottom, or just get a new one."
"Okay, okay, one thing at a time, Buddy. But first things first. I have to ruin my afternoon, by going to the mall. To shop with a girl. Who is also a friend. Who loves clothes."
I've never been so serious.
Location: Monique Home
Time: 10:45 A.M Sunday
POV: Monique
My phone rang and I read the contact. It was Ron, the poor boy, he was sweet but less mature than most 12yr Olds I knew.
"Hey, Ron, what's up?"
"I need your help, Monique. I don't know if you're busy today or not but I need to ask you something. And if possible I need you to keep the lid on this one, it's kinda embarrassing."
Oh boy, how do I let Ron down gently.
"Ron, look, you're one of my best friends but I just don't feel that way about you. I… kinda have a thing going on and—"
"Oh my God, Monique. I wasn't asking you to prom, and Kim's busy with Erik so I couldn't ask her. Forget it, this was a mistake, I'll see you at school tomorrow."
"Wait, Ron."
The boy hung up before I could even ask what was up. I tried to calling him back but it went straight to voice-mail.
"Did he….block my number!"
Hurt I called Kim, he's been acting major off since Kim got with her new boo.
"Go for Kim, what's up Monique?"
I groaned.
"Girl, it's our boy."
Kim sighed on her end of the phone.
"What happened?"
"He called me a couple minutes ago, and asked me for help. I thought he was asking out to prom and I tried to let him down gently, but he said that wasn't what he called about, got upset and blocked me girl. I'm seriously worried, Kim."
"WHAT?! I'll go check on him, I just have to get Erik to drop me off and—"
"No, girl, I'll find our boy."
"Are you sure, Monique. If anything comes up let me know. I don't want him to bug out again."
"No problem girl. Go be with your Boo."
"Okay, bye Moe."
"TTYL, KP."
After hanging up I went to my second go to for all things spy.
"Hey, Monique."
"I need Ron's location. He's been acting a bit weird lately and I'm worried."
"Okay give me a second… okay that's weird."
"I knew it."
"He just wired himself 100,000 from an off-shore account. I can't trace where it came from but knowing Ron it's not impossible for him to keep money hidden after the Drakken sitch. He's going to Uppertion."
I heard some clicking keys before he gasped.
"Strange, I checked his records and it's the second time he's been up there this week."
I gasped OMG it couldn't be.
"D and T, Wade!"
"Ummm."
"Day and time boy!"
A few quick types later and he had my info.
"Based on his money trail, the Tipton Hotel on Friday around 8 P.M. Wasn't there a party going there?"
"Yeah, but it was invite only. I didn't even get one, and Kim didn't care and wanted to spend the night with Erik. Tell me he didn't do anything crazy."
"Let me check the traffic camera's and… I don't believe it. He got in?"
"What the H? And I didn't…. And he didn't tell me!"
Now some things were making sense. Something happened and I missed out on some juicy gossip.
"Where is he now?"
Wade was silent. Locked in shock.
"You aren't going to believe this but….he just entered Uppertion's exclusive Club-Banana, with Zita and… seems Felix split off to go look at the new game stations. Whatever they're up to it's some mad shopping involved."
"He… he went to Country Club Banana….w-where they have to pass a credit check to get in?"
"Yup, and it seems he renewed his membership. They have him under their locked heir membership for rich teens and young adults who's parents have cut them off temporarily for over spending. Looks like he's getting some clothes, and Zita too. I mean for her and Felix anyway."
"They, THEY'RE SHOPPING?"
"Looks like it, I'm texting Felix now and apparently Zita's helping Ron with something, he won't tell me what though. Said it's personal or something. Aww man, he's getting the power station 7, that's not even out now, it's not even supposed to be in development yet."
I could hear him crying on the other end.
"Yeah, okay, bye Wade."
"HE'S PLAYING MONEY LAUNDERING 6, AND I COULDN'T EVEN GET A COPY OF THE BETA!"
Click*
"Oh it is on Stoppable!"
I didn't know what was going on but I was going to get to the bottom of it.
Location: Uppertion, Country Club Banana
Time: 12:45 P.M Sunday
POV: Third Person
"Man, Ron, you clean up nice."
Zita said with a smile giving him a thumbs up.
"Thanks, I still don't like most of these clothes but if they work for you they'll be good for her. Thanks for keeping this between us though, it means a lot and you're really helping me out."
Zita laughed waving it off.
"Please, Ron. You're helping me out here. I would have never been able to afford regular Club Banana, this is awesome, but expensive. Are sure this is okay, my stuff is—"
"Only 7 thousands, I'm still kinda rich, Z. Plus my stuff is about 20,000, I mean it, I'm glad I can trust you. Plus you and Felix have been awesome to me."
Zita closed the space and put a hand on Ron's shoulder.
"Ron, are you doing this for Kim? I know you've cared about her for a long time and I don't want to see you hurt."
Ron looked at her worried and troubled face. Ron without hesitation hugged her.
"Thank you, Z. But it's not about, Kim. I found someone and I want to be better for her."
He put some distance between them.
"We made love a few days ago and she's coming over for dinner. I don't know how it'll go but I want to make it count, I want the two of us to work. So if that means embracing the normal a bit, so be it. Plus I actually needed your help on this, I have no idea what I'm doing here. And I may or may not owe Monique an apology cause this is a sensitive subject for me."
"Oh, Ron, that's so great. I'm happy you found someone, are you taking her to prom?"
"No, we're…. I don't what we're doing but she wants to see me again so… we'll see."
"Good luck, Ron. You're going to sweep her off her feet. I'm sure, Monique will let what it is go in no time."
They hugged again, and split off after a while. Tears visible in both of their eyes.
"You rock, Zita."
"Right back at you, Mad Dog."
"Umm, am I interrupting something?"
Felix asked nervously rubbing his neck. A part of him was a bit insecure about this whole thing, but seeing both his friend and girlfriend share tears squashed that concern. He made it up in his mind to keep this a secret from Kim and Monique, whatever it was.
"I mean, not really."
Ron said rubbing the back of his neck. Zita took his free hand and glance at him with soft eyes.
"He can keep this secret, Ron. Right, Felix."
Internally Felix screamed as he had already let that genie out of the bottle.
"Only if you want to, I don't want invade your privacy."
"Are you, sure?"
Ron asked raising an eyebrow.
"Of course man."
Felix said with a smile. Ron leaned forward and hugged his other friend. Felix returned the hug, and prayed that Monique wouldn't come after him for info. After paying for their things the two groups separated. Nervous, and feeling like he could throw up at any moment, Ron went back home to prepare for a life changing night of romance, or so he hoped.