A Late Night Visitor | By : rcwilliams Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 19198 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter Nine
Kim suddenly stood up as Bonnie walked in the locker room. Kim’s fists were clenched at her sides. She was daring Bonnie to get flippant with her; she wanted to feed the brunette a knuckle sandwich.
“What do you want, Bonnie?”
“I just came to talk to you, that’s all.”
She has the audacity to come talk to me after I saw what she did to Ron. I should beat this bitch to sleep, but I should hear what she has to say. “Okay, go ahead, but I warn you: You say one wrong thing and I won’t hesitate to kick your ass right now. So, talk.”
Now I see why Ron’s afraid to tell her. She has a very pissed off temper, kind of like me but much worse. “I didn’t mean to take it this far. All I wanted was to tell Ron about the nightmarish dream I had about him. I didn’t mean to sleep with him.” Even though he’s hung like hell.
Kim glared at the brunette hoping that she said the wrong thing. “Why of all people did you tell Ron?”
“I don’t know. He’s the first person that I could think of.”
“Why didn’t you go to talk to Tara?”
“Her mother wouldn’t allow her to have visitor at one in the morning.”
Kim was staring at the brunette with her fists still clenched at her sides. That’s a bunch of… “Okay… what if I don’t believe that.”
“It’s the truth, K.”
Yeah, right, and a cow can whistle. “Okay, I believe you. If you’re lying to me, you will receive the exact punishment that I’ll give to Ron. Now get out of here!”
“What about cheer practice?”
“It’s cancelled for today, so I can have time to clear my mind.”
“Are you sure about this?”
“Bonnie, you have three seconds to get out of my face before I rearrange yours.”
Kim didn’t have to tell Bonnie twice; she bolted out of there like a bat out of hell. After Bonnie left, Kim had a big smile on her face, knowing her best friend was going to taste her anger. Kim left the locker room and stood in front of the rest of the girls. “Girls, practice have been cancelled for today. If you have anything to do that’s important, I’m giving you the time to do it. Practice will resume tomorrow.” The girls left the gym, wondering why Kim cancelled practice all of the sudden. They’d know tomorrow when practice resumed.
Ron, now out of the shower, was getting dressed. After the little sex-capades with the hot brunette who had just left, he wondered how Kim would take the news that he slept with her arch rival. Kim will kill me for sure if she ever finds out. Man, I already hate myself for lying to her like that.
He finished suiting up for practice and stepped out of the locker room, discovering his worst fears had come true. He came across his best friend, and she wasn’t looking to happy to see him. Ron chuckled nervously, hoping that Kim wasn’t mad at him.
“Hiya, KP. Ready for practice?”
“Ron…” Kim stalked slowly toward Ron, her best friend for the last thirteenth years. Ron saw the look in his best friend's eyes. He decided to say something to help calm her nerves. “Kim, you look pissed. What happened?”
“Ronnie boy, you have some explaining to do.”
“What are you talking about, Kim?” Ron asked as he pedaled toward the locker room door, hoping that he wasn’t in for a world of hurt.
“We need to talk in private.”
“What about practice? Where are the other girls?”
“I cancelled the practice. The other girls: went home. Now spill it. Why did you lie to me about sleeping with Bonnie?”
Oh…shit…I’m dead. I’m so dead. I hope that she doesn’t hurt me too much. “I… um…”
“RON! START TALKING OR YOU WILL KNOW EVERY SINGLE STYLE OF KUNG-FU WILL FEEL LIKE AFTER I RIP YOUR NUTS OFF AND SHOVE THEM DOWN YOUR THROAT!”
“It just happened,” he said meekly.
“It just happened… IT JUST HAPPENED!”
“Kim, please calm down.”
“DON’T TELL ME TO FUCKING CALM DOWN!” Kim drew back and Ron closed his eyes, bracing himself for the blow that didn’t come. Kim punched the door of the locker room, putting a gigantic hole in it. This is worse that those damn moodulators. Ron opened his eyes and stared into the enraged green ones that belong to his best friend.
“Please don’t hurt me…” he whined.
Kim looked at her best friend, who was shaking out of pure fear. She pushed him through the door. He landed on his back, on the cold floor. She quickly followed him and straddled him.
“AHHH! I’ll be good. I won’t lie again. Please, don’t hit me… I’m sorry, KP.”
“You know what, Ron; I won’t hit you…yet. I just want to know why you lied to me.”
“I panicked. I knew if I told you the straight up truth, you'd react like this”
“Trust me; if you hadn't lied to me, I wouldn't be reacting like this.”
After spending a few minutes on the floor, Kim broke the silence for she was still on top of her best friend. “Ron, I’m sorry if I overreacted. I didn’t mean to cause so much pain to you. If there’s anyway that I can make it up to you, just name it.”
“Well… there is one way.”
“What is it?”
“Come by my house tonight. Bonnie told me that there was something else that she wanted to show me. I don’t have any idea what it is, but I was thinking that you may know what she’s talking about.”
“Is it something sexual?”
“I think so.”
Kim thought for a minute and came up with a decision. “Okay, I’ll come over. Who knows? Maybe I’ll learn something from Bonnie.”
Ron breathed a sigh of relief, hoping he could patch things up with Kim. But there was still one problem that they needed to take care of. “Kim, would mind getting off of me please? As much as I like having you on top of me, this floor is making my butt hurt.”
“Okay, Ron, but there’s one more thing that I have to do before I move.”
“Oh, and what’s that?”
“This…” Kim leaned down and kissed her best friend on the lips. She quickly broke the kiss, leaving her best friend in a kiss-induced daze. If she kisses like that when she’s mad, maybe I ought to piss her off more often. Kim got off her best friend and left the locker room. She waited for him outside the gym’s double doors.
Ron got off the floor, smacking his lips, trying to savor the flavor of his best friend’s strawberry-flavored lip gloss. Ron gathered his belongings and met his best friend outside. They headed to their usual hang-out spot, Bueno Nacho.
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