Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible. Nor do I own the by far cooler Shego. I'm just using them for this story. Ron and Bonnie aren't mine as well. Victor, and Veronica are mine. Disney owns the rest. This is a sequel to my other Fic, Villains are people too. So you might want to read that before this one. Mild lemony goodness will be found in this story. And a bit of the ole whip. Mmmmmmm whippings. Alright on with the show.

LA Dreaming

Chapter 9

Dealing with a drunken naked mole rat is not fun. Rufus was still retching into the toilet. "Ok buddy, out with the evil. Hey Sheila, next time we get a hotel, no booze." Said Ron as he held onto his friend. After about ten minuets of vomiting. Rufus felt better. The mole rat promptly passed out. Sheila went up to Ron. She tried her best to look innocent. But she didn't quite pull it off. "Ron honey? When Bonnie and I were working out. I kinda saw her naked in the locker room. Me wants." Said Sheila as she stroked Ron's chest. Ron spoke up. "Sheila, how is it that just yesterday you wanted to kill her on sight. Now you want her in the yummy good good since? Is it just me or are women the most confusing creatures on the planet. Well next to physics professors. With that, it'll have to be between Bonnie and you to decide. I'm for it either way. But now that Rufus is passed out. We have to get ready for the party that Steele Toe invited us to." Said Ron as he scrambled to find his suit case.

"Ron how are you so understanding of all this?" Asked Sheila as she got into her dress.

"Because this isn't weird. I mean I've dealt with someone who wanted to take over the world by buying out AOL and mass spaming everyone. To me this is normal. Besides I'm just happy that you've excepted that I'm a father." Said Ron from the bath room as he got into his clothes. Ron also hid a small box in his pants pocket. I meant to ask her yesterday but it got hectic. I hope she accepts. I mean sure it's been only a month. But I love her so.

Kim was getting ready for her trip when she was interrupted by her Kimmunacator. "What's the sitch Wade?"

"Nothing major. I was just wondering if I can come with?" Asked Wade.

"You leave your room?" Asked a shocked Kim.

"Well you're heading to LA. And G4 is there. I mean it's a chance to meet Morgan Webb. Also my mom says it's cool." Said Wade with a bit too much hope in his voice.

"Ok Wade you're in."

"Thanks mom for watching Ronnie again. I promise not to make this a nightly thing." Said Bonnie as she headed out the door. She arrived at the hotel where Ron and Sheila were staying. She heard soft not quite human moans coming from the room. After knocking on the door, she was greeted by Ron. "Hey Bonnie, Rufus is still a bit hung over. But he's drank enough alka-seltzer to make sure that all he has is a wicked case of the burps. So he won't be coming. By the way you look fantastic." Bonnie couldn't help her self at the sight of a hung over mole rat. So she just laughed. Her laughter ceased when she saw Sheila. "Well girl it'll be us for most of the night. Because Ron boy here is going to be hob knobbing for investors. When he lets the charm out he can deffently work a room." They left to the sounds of Rufus yelling at the room to stop spinning.

Victor was the only one left in the lab. Dr. Possible left hours ago. Trying to figured out a unified field theory is hard. But he kept on working on the equation. He was intruppted as he felt warm hands on his shoulders. "Oh hi Barbra. How are you?" He asked as she turned him around in his chair. "Vic you've been at this for fifteen hours. You should head home. I know you genius types can't leave a project until it's done. But I need my men in tip top condition." She said with a bit of a purr. Victor saved his data and proceeded to leave. His trip was cut short by a pair of lips grazing his.

Arriving at the party. Ron had Bonnie on one arm and Sheila on the other. He was greeted by Steele Toe. "Hey buddy glad you could make. I hope you ladies don't mind but I have a client that's just dying to meet this young man." Ron gave a apologetic shrug as he was whisked off. Sheila stood in shock for a moment when she noticed someone standing in the corner. "What is that guy doing here?" She walked up to the man. "Dr. Drakken what are you doing here?" She asked the blue tinged man.

"If you must know Shego. I'm one of DefIsland's newest recording artists. They really dig the way I spin a record." She let out a small giggle as she noticed the way he was dressed. He had on a Adidas track suit. A gold chain with a diamond D on it. And a pair of Nike's. He spoke up again. "You know this recording industry is more evil than I could ever be. So how are you and oh what's his name doing?"

"His name is Ron. And we're doing quite well. Oh and by the way this is Bonnie." Sheila said as Bonnie shook his hand. "So what's your DJ name?"

"DJ Drewsky."

"Oh my god. I owe my cosiuon a soda."

Author's note.

One day I'll get some flow going with this story. I promise the next one will be better. I'm kinda under a nyquil induced spell. So this will probably be one of the more random chapters. But I promise tomorrows will be better. Thanks for reading

Erik