Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible. If I did I'd be bloody rich. Blah blah. Disney blah blah characters, blah blah. But I do own the Cd that Ron burns. Well the mp3s at least. Lol

Quick warning, this chapter might contain a lemon scene if I'm in a naughty mood. If you are offended by mild S&M and sex then please close this chapter now. Also a small note, Ron is 21, Sheila/Shego is 25 and Kim is 22. so just to keep things clear in this story.

Villains are people too.

Chapter 11

Ron awoke to the sound of the alarm. He saw Sheila. She looked so peaceful next to him. His finger started to make small circles around her panties. She started to stir. "Hey lover. You know if we do anything it'll make you late." She said as she felt pressure build around her center.

"I know. But I don't want to stop." He said.

"I promise you. I'll be here after you get home." She said while she crossed her heart.

"OK."

After getting out of bed, Ron headed to his bathroom to take a shower. After the shower, he got dressed. Putting Rufus into his pocket, he headed downstairs. After eating a nice bowl of peanut butter crunch, he made breakfast for Sheila. After putting some heating instructions next to the plate, he grabbed his backpack and headed to school. Getting on his Vespa, he rode to school. Arriving at Upperton university, he rushed to his Culinary Arts class. "Ah, Mr. Stoppable. I'm glad that you could make it to class today. We missed you on Friday." Said professor Crank.

"Sorry Prof. I was sick that day." Said Ron as he felt mildly guilty for the little white lie that he told. Yeah if you count all day sex as being sick. He thought with just a hint of a smile. The assignment for class was a Quiche, with a seven layer chocolate cake for dessert. After finishing his assignment, he headed to his English Lit class. The day went smoothly until noon. At that time he met up with Kim who was in his Physc class. "Hey KP, How's Mr. Dr. P. doing?" He asked as he took his seat next to the red head.

"Daddy is doing pretty good. I saw him before his operation. I'll found out more after class today. Ron I know that I'm not going to lose him. But seeing him like that just made me realize that we are all going to die. This will sound childish but I have to say it. I don't want to lose my daddy." Said Kim with a shadow of a tear forming in her eyes.

"KP. You're not going to lose your dad. I know this. It'll just take you some time to adjust to the fact that he is not going to be as spry as he used to be." Said Ron while placing a hand on her shoulder.

"When did you get so wise?" She asked as she let a smile form on her face.

"After learning that being smart and kind is better than goofy and kind." He said with a chuckle.

Sheila woke up at about nine am. She noticed that she was still in Ron's house. Walking downstairs she saw that there was food for her in the kitchen. After heating the plate of hash browns and sausage She grabbed the phone. Dialing up her Cousin's cell. "Hey Victor how are you?" She asked as she took a bite out of her sausage

"I"m ok. Last night was weird. I mean most of the time when I meet a new girl. I don't run her to the hospital She's a good girl. I mean wow." He said on the other end. As it sounded like he was taking a drink of something

"She's like that. I mean besides the mortal enemies part she's a pretty good chick." Sheila said as she polished off the plate of food. "I wonder what Drakken's been up to since I've been gone."

"Knowing him. He's probably throwing a party or having his mom over." Said Victor as he smiled at hearing the laughter on the other line.

"I can see it now. DJ. Drewisky and the Party boyz." Laughed Sheila as she nearly fell off her stool. "I always wondered why every lair was wired for sound and had a disco ball installed in the ceiling"

Victor started singing. "We like to move it move it. We like to move it move it. We're gonna MOVE IT!"

Sheila joined in, until she noticed Rufus joining in the dancing. They moved around the living room like that for about fifteen minuets. "Damn Vicky. I remember how much fun you are. So are you in charge at the lab while Dr. Possible is recovering?"

"Yeah, I'm at the lab right now." He said.

"And you've been dancing around and singing?" She said in mock shock.

"It's good being the only one here." He said with a chuckle.

"Yeah I guess so. Well I'm going to get off the line and catch a shower. I'll talk to you later cous."

"Talk to you later She she." He said as he hung up to avoid her reacting to her child hood nick name.

At Drakken's new lair. The sound of techno was thumping from the walls. "Hey DJ. Drewisky here. We're gonna party until Possible shows up." Said Drakken as he stood behind the DJ booth. Senor Senior Junior was dancing with a couple of girls. "This Party be good eh? Dance all night. Now this is being evil." He said as he did a tequila shot off of one of the girl's neck.

"Every body jump. Yeah. Some one bring me a beer." Yelled Drakken as he spun the records.

After school, Ron headed home. He was greeted at the door by a sight that made all the blood rush south. Sheila was dressed in only a white dress shirt. "Hey baby. How was school?"

"I gots good edumacation. Yup I did." Said Ron before he shook his head. "I mean it was very good. Not as good as this mind you. But good none the less."

"That's good. Now about that massage?"

Author's note.

I'd thought I'd add some humor into this one. I hope you guys like this one.

Here's a description of Victor.

Name: Victor William Stevens. Age: 24. Height: 6'3" Weight: 178 lbs. Eyes: blue Hair: black

Victor is the younger cousin of Team Go. His mom is married to Sheila's Uncle. He graduated MIT at age sixteen. While he's not happy with her life, he knows that deep down Sheila is not evil. She just had a tradigy that brought her to that lifestyle. Currently he's employed at Dr. Possible's lab for cybertronic research. He has eyes for a certain redhead. He's very athletic for a scientist. He has three black belts. In various martial arts. He's loyal to his family especially Sheila who is more like a sister than a cousin.

Hope you like the description of Victor.

Thanks for reading

Erik.