Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. If I did, that show Hanna Montana wouldn't have even been bloody made. God that show sucks. Oh back to the disclaimer. This story will feature a bit of hanky panky. It will be mild but if it gets heavier I'll warn you ahead of time.
I'm Ignoring season four. Kim and Ron aren't dating, but still best friends. Season four rules though.
Seven Minutes in Heaven.
Chapter 2.
Bonnie's house, basement.
Tara and Ron headed downstairs. They saw a small group of people that was made up of, Josh, Kim, Bonnie, and Brick. Tara and Ron sat next to Brick thus completing a circle.
Bonnie spoke up. "We're going to combine two of my favorite party games. Spin the bottle, and seven minutes in heaven. Rules are simple. Spin the bottle, whomever it lands on, you have to go to the closet and make out for seven minutes."
Brick then spoke up. "What if is lands on a guy? I am not locking lips with no guy."
Josh said. "I'm game. I mean it's a 50/50 chance of landing on a girl. I mean it's not like the closet door will be open or anything."
"Let's just get this started." Bonnie said in a exasperated tone as she handed the bottle to Kim. "You first."
"Uh, ok." Kim gave the bottle a good spin and after several rotations, it landed on Josh. Josh took Kim by the hand and they headed to the closet.
"While they are gone we're going to set a timer." Bonnie did so. "Now while we wait for them, I say let's play Truth or Dare."
They all said sure.
"Tara, truth or dare?" Asked Bonnie with a smirk.
"Dare." Said Tara.
"I dare you to flash Ron." Bonnie laughed when Tara nearly fainted, and the look on Ron's face was priceless.
"You don't have to in you don't want to." Said Ron with a dejected look on his face. "I mean It's not that I don't want to see, but you don't have to because, you know I'm a loser and all...WOW!" Ron's ramblings we're quickly shot down by seeing two of the most perfect breasts in existence. After about five seconds, Tara covered her self up. Ron pulled his jaw up from the floor. "All right, my turn. Bonnie, truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Do you hate Ron?"
"No." Her answer shocked people. "It's my turn now." The game went on for a few more rounds until the timer went off. Kim and Josh came out of the closet wearing each other's shirts. Bonnie pulls the bottle back out and says. "It's your turn." As she handing it to Ron. Ron gives the bottle a good spin. After several rotations it began to slow. It went from Bonnie to Tara, back to Bonnie, then Tara. Finally it stopped on Bonnie. Tara gave a small eep of shock. Bonnie looked shocked to say the least. Ron was berating himself. Damn it. Just a mere half a inch and I'd be with Tara. Bonnie grabbed Ron by the hand and said. "Let's get this over with." She set the timer and dragged him into the closet.
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She clicked on the light and looked at Ron. "We've got seven minutes."
"Yeah I know. I'm sorry, don't be mad." Ron was bracing himself to be slapped silly for the duration of the time.
"Why would I be mad. I'm the one who started this game."
"So um what do we do?" Asked Ron.
"This." Bonnie placed a kiss on his lips. He stared at her shocked for a moment until he returned the kiss. It became heated as Ron moved from her lips and started to nip at her neck. His thoughts were bombarded with mixed thoughts. This is wrong. KP is going to kill me. Her neck tastes so good. What am I doing? Wait what is she doing . God this is good. What about Tara? Did we have anything? I better get back into the game before Bonnie notices something. When Ron came back into the moment he noticed two things. First his hands were in a very soft round place, and second, Bonnie wasn't slapping him silly for having his hand on her breast.
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Bonnie was having similar thoughts. I'm making out with the loser. Damn is he a good kisser. I know that I'm hurting Tara, but I've never had someone so tender kiss me. Is his hand on my breast? I should slap him. But it feels so damn good. They continued to make out until the timer went off. Bonnie left the closet only to find Tara missing. "Where's Tara?"
"She ran off crying." Said Kim as she looked at Ron with a look that could kill.
"What have I done." Said Both Ron and Bonnie at the same time.
Author's note. I hope you all liked this chapter. Wow high school angst gotta love it.
Please review if it strikes your fancy. Erik
