It was getting hot, Shego was used to the heat but it was different.
They were lost in each other, and they couldn't seem to stop.
That is until someone walked in and screamed, a high pitched scream but a short one.
The moment they tore their lips away they groaned, it wasn't possible.
A thought in Shego's mind made her groan again; under the two other people's curious stare she felt the need to say something.
"You blame me for giving the key to Mikey, when you gave it to the buffoon! Really!"
The spell was broken and Ron open and closed his mouth, mumbling something, while Kim move a little away from Shego but she was still straddling her, she didn't want to move since she sat on her a while ago. She was sitting, her back straight now.
"It's Ron"
"My point exactly!"
The blond man suddenly yelled again; he looked insane.
"Shego! Let Kim go! Now!"
The thief was her usual sarcastic self.
"Sure, just let me wait until Kimmie get off of me! She is on the top doofus! If anything she is abusing me"
As she said that she put her hands on her princess' thighs; of course this made the other woman blush and slap her on the arm.
Ron blushed too, but he wasn't sure if it was because he was embarrassed or angry of what he was seeing; the little smirk on the thief's face didn't help, didn't help at all.
"You…and…her…but…I don't…What the hell!"
"What's…? Oh. Sure, poor Kim"
Monique snickered after saying that. She had appeared just behind the young man; she was carrying two luggage with a big smile on her face.
Maybe Shego wasn't the only one thinking it was kind of fun, though the young black woman was probably less frustrated.
Ron feared his head might blow up when he turned to the friend he had brought here.
"We need to do something!"
"Yeah, we need to leave"
She grabbed the blond's sleeves and tried to pull him towards the door, but he wouldn't budge.
After a few pulls he manage to brutally dislodge his sleeve from Monique's hand.
"No! Kim P! What do you think you are doing?!"
This got to both females' on the couch; Shego tried to sit up but immediately was pushed back down on the couch, flat on her back.
Kim put some pressure on the thief under her with her thighs, closing them around the other woman; she crossed her arms but didn't get up and said with an attitude.
"What's that supposed to mean? I'm an adult; I can do whatever I want"
"Or whoever she wants" Added the green woman.
Kimmie glanced at her but didn't say a thing; she was sure Kim was keeping it together thanks to the support she had, and that included Monique behind the buffoon who giving them the thumbs up.
Ron turned to look at was they were staring at.
"Monique!"
"What?"
"You are not helping!"
"I didn't mean to, I'm just happy to see the old Kim again. It's been too long girl, and if what you need is to get some Shego…you have my full support"
"Thank you Mo"
"And of course you'll give me the juicy details"
"No! No! It's not right!"
And…Ron had lost his marble, or he was throwing a tantrum, both things were close enough.
Seeing this Kim finally got up from her position, and went to face her friend.
"Ron? Ron?"
He was shaking his head from one side to the other, mumbling.
Kim tried again and went loser to him, grabbed his shoulder but he pushed her away, a little too brutally.
Shego was here in less than a second, she grabbed him like Kimmie had just done, but with more force and pushed him until his back crashed against a wall and she kept him there, looking pissed.
The others in the room were alarmed; Monique didn't really know what to do and Kim called out to the thief.
"Shego!"
But the green woman wasn't listening; all her attention was on the boy in front of her.
"What do you think you are doing?!"
"You hit her all the time!"
It sounded more like a whine than an actual argument.
"That's your excuse! And it's not like that!" Never like that"
To make her point she slammed his back into the wall at the end of each sentence.
Shego felt a hand on her back and one on her arm, she turned her face to see Kimmie, she seemed worried, maybe even a little sad.
"Shego let …"
"Should we come back later?"
Mikey had just walked in. Shego released the buffoon, after pushing him one last time against the wall. She took a step back and passed her hand through her hair.
"You've got to be kidding me"
"Ah…Do I want to know what's going on?"
Agent Storms made a sign to the people in the corridor; he had a bad feeling.
The thief took a deep breath, and was looking out the window when she replied to him, or more precisely asked him a question in return.
"What are you doing here?"
"I'm here with a team and bulletproof windows"
She finally turned to him.
"Come in. The faster these are in place the better"
He nodded and made another sign, a second later four men walked in, carrying the first two windows. They tried not to ignore the tension in the room and started to work.
Ron was understanding less and less by the seconds.
"What is going on?"
"I'm protecting Kim. Which reminds me, Mikey? Can you arrest him? I assess him as a threat"
The buffoon let his jaw drop for an instant before he spoke.
"You can't do that!"
On her side, Monique smirked and commented: "A bodyguard hmmm?"
Kim blushed; she was obviously more nervous than she was before. They were too many people in her apartment, even more when they were trying to speak about something she saw as private, so she suggested: "Could we go in the kitchen?"
Ron and Shego were glaring at each other.
"Who is behind that we?" Asked the GJ agent.
This time Miss Possible glared at him.
Monique clapped once. "Don't make me separate you all. Kitchen now; and yes, you too agent hottie"
Shego snickered when she saw Mikey blush, who went to that room right away. The young black woman showed the way to Ron, meaning he was next, then the thief. She went in side by side with her high school best friend; she couldn't help herself from saying to her.
"I knew you didn't keep that picture in your locker because she was wanted, you kept it because you wanted her"