Love is Half Blind

A.N. This chapter is dedicated to my first reviewer Daryl may you enjoy this.

Kim rested her chin on her fists and was staring at her computer, as she had been doing for the past hour. She had shut herself inside her room ever since she got back from the Duff Kiligan mission. Dr. Director, the woman had been on Kim's thoughts the entire time, where was she, what was she doing, how was she doing. All these thoughts raced through Kim's head as she tried to piece together the mystery of why Dr. Director made her feel so warm and safe. Sighing Kim let her mind go imagining herself coming home from a hard day's work and collapsing into Dr. Director's strong, warm embrace then they would share a kiss and, and… wait what?

Kim's eyes snapped open, she wasn't gay was she? Sure she noticed that many of the girls on her team were beautiful, there were also a couple of guys who she thought were hot. Maybe she was bi-sexual, the best kind of sexual a part of her mind was saying. Shaking her head she forced herself to focus, she could not be distracted. She especially couldn't afford to be distracted by thought of Dr. Director, her ample chest, her tight backside, her prominent facial features, her commanding presence, her take charge attitude, her… Kim sighed and smiled dreamily into space and about ten minutes later she slapped herself to get back on track. Dreams were nice and all, but she couldn't afford to be dreaming her life away.

If only Kim knew that right now there was someone out there dreaming about her one who was even more in denial.

After a hard day's work to come home and have Kim climb all over her, massaging the aches away, and then cuddling on the couch… Dr. Director, Betty to a select few, shot up and shook her head vigorously she couldn't afford to fall in love with anyone. Love, now where had that come from. Sure she had tried, people just didn't want someone with only one eye though and those that did make it through couldn't understand why she was so dedicated to her work and the secrecy that encompassed it. Sighing Betty decided that enough had happened today and decided to just head home.

Not too far away from her home two figures were working on tracking down Dr. Betty Director and once they found her one of them headed immediately towards the Director's house.

Betty dried herself off after a relaxig soak in the tub and had just managed to throw some underwear on when her front doorbell rang. Picking up her phone she accessed her home's security system and sighed at the grinning figure of Kim Possible who was bouncing on the steps. Pressing the speaker button on her phone she said, "I'll be right there." Pulling out a long t-shirt that barely covered her backside she marched down the stairs and towards the front door. Opening it she was met with a dozen long stem roses and feeling a feeling she had not felt in a long time she wittily said, "huh?"

"Yeah, I know what you're thinking and I got to tell you it's actually a lot simpler than what you're thinking." Kim spoke very quickly and placed the roses into Betty's arms. "These flowers are a way to say thank you for deciding that I could help you with Duff Kiligan and for just being you… uh, I mean to say that I believe that you are a obviously a hot mama. That came out wrong you're a woman who works so hard and deserves to have someone, who understands you by the way, but also to just help you unwind after a long day and judging by how stiff you are you could probably use a massage. It's a good thing that I packed these massage oil by complete coincidence." Kim said holding up the case of oils.

"Come on in," Betty said absent mindedly her mind still trapped in massage part of her fantasy. Placing the roses in a vase by the door she walked down the hall way one eye on one of the mirrors that she had placed in the corners of the ceiling in order to increase her security. Kim's eyes had fallen south to Betty's barely covered backside. Smirking she added an extra swing and was rewarded by the nosebleed of all nosebleeds. "You okay Mrs. Possible?" Dr. Director asked crossing her arms under her chest pushing it up and increasing Kim's nosebleed from fountain to waterfall.

"Uh huh, uh would you mind calling me Kim?" Kim melted as half of her fantasy came true and she felt Dr. Directors strong arms wrap around her.

"Of course Kim as long as you call me Betty." Betty said guiding Kim to the living room, what the hell am I doing she's younger than me.

She hasn't been able to take your eyes off of you yet. Plus she has a personality to die for, her sense of justice, her perseverance, and it doesn't hurt that she's is so cute in a beautiful way.

Oh, just shut up.

You're arguing with yourself

Damn it.

"Alright just get undressed and I'll get the oil ready." Kim's thought broke through the Director's arguing minds. Pulling off her clothes she heard Kim' breathing stop and for some reason it sent a pleasant tingle down her spine. Betty spread out an old blanket on the floor and when she lay down on the floor she heard Kim squeeze the bottle hard enough to cause a stream of oil to shoot across the living room. Kim quickly applied the oil and began the massage and Betty got lost in her fantasy again. When she finally came too she found Kim stroking her face.

"What are you doing Kim?"

"Oh, sorry, it's just that you have such a beautiful face." Kim whispered her hand still cupping Betty's cheek.

"Many people don't think so they really can't deal with the one eye. As for those that do well they can't understand my need for secrecy." Betty was surprised at herself one little massage and she was pouring her heart out to the girl… well woman really Kim did things that few people could do.

"Then there fools you are beautiful and we all have something that we just want to keep secret. If they can't accept you for who you are then they are unworthy of you."

"Are you worthy of me Kim?"

"What I…" Kim turned as red as her hair, "I don't think anyone is worthy of you. You are a strong independent woman that deservers the best there is and I really don't see anyone that could match you." Kim was surprised when Betty cupped her face in return and smiled up at her.

"I may be half blind, but even I can see one person that for some reason sends warmth spreading throughout my body even thought we have just recently met face-to-face. A girl… no a woman who is very similar to me and is far too perfect for this world, I say that you are worthy of me I am however unworthy of you."

"Maybe we can be unworthy together?" Kim suggested hopefully.

"I would like that," Betty smiled and the two stood there upon the threshold of fulfilling their fantasies. Slowly, simultaneously they moved closer and closer to each other and finally their lips pressed together. They lay there upon the blanket alternating between cuddling and kissing.