Kigo

On Being Sheila Gonzalez by Nate Grey

Epilogue: Aftermath

"I don't think she's in there."

"Of COURSE she's in there, where else would she be?"

"Then I don't think we should be trying to break in. You know how the boss gets."

"Tara, if you're not going to help, then quit whining so I can do this."

Tara pouted, crossing her arms as she watched Bonnie try her hand at lock picking. Considering she only had a credit card and a very complicated lock to work with, it wasn't going too well. Shego had made certain her home was very secure.

There were some things it couldn't stand up against, though. Like the handheld laser nestled in Tara's pocket. The one she would gladly tell Bonnie about, once her partner apologized and really meant it.

Kim woke up to the odd, uncomfortable feeling that she was being watched. It wasn't until she slipped out from under Monique's arm that she spotted Ron leaning against the wall, wearing a pair of baggy sweatpants.
"Hey," she said quietly, her cheeks burning.

"Hi," Ron replied, looking equally uncomfortable.

"So, um...about today," Kim murmured hesitantly.

"We shall never speak of it," Ron supplied.

"We won't?"

Ron nodded sagely. "For many reasons, all of them awk-weird."

"So...you didn't...I mean..."

"Oh, I liked it. Every second. You know, except for the spanking part."

Kim barely held in a laugh. "I've never seen Shego do that before, I swear."

"A likely story."

"Ron, really. I didn't know she was into it. Maybe she only does it with guys."

"I bet she's only done it with me," Ron muttered. "She always has to be in control."

"You get used to it."

"Not really."

"Okay, well, I got used to it."

"But she never spanked you!"

"Ron, she's put me in holds that would make Steel Toe cry for his mommy. We're way beyond spanking."

"Whatever."

"Say, um...toss me my robe? I think it's still in the bathroom."

She was eternally grateful that Ron left the room without pointing out that he'd already seen her naked. This was true, but if they were really going to act like this day was just a dream, better to start now.

Ron returned shortly with the robe. "KP, do you think this was a mistake?" he asked, handing it to her.

"I'm not really sure," Kim admitted as she turned away to slip it on. "I enjoyed it, same as you did. But I also don't know if it would be wise to repeat this experience."

"Spanking weirded you out, too?"

"No, from what I saw, it was actually kinda funny. But, um...I was pretty occupied at the moment, and, well..."

Ron grinned. "She's good, right?"

Kim blushed. "You're an incredibly lucky man, Ron Stoppable. Now can we please talk about something else?"

"Right. I'll go whip up some breakfast, and-"

"Did you hear something?" Kim asked sharply.

"No, but I don't think-"