Kigo

43) Tangled Up in Green by Poetheather1

Chapter 43: Margaritaville
Tangled Up In Green

Heather O'Malley

Kim Possible is owned by the Disney Corporation and they have no connection to this what so ever. These characters are used without their permission and include a plea not to be sued as I have no money.

Margaritaville

Kim was seated in the compartment area of the jet, while Shego was seated up in the cockpit taking them to their destination. Kim had no idea where they were going and knowing her wife they were probably flying blind. It would certainly keep their enemy from following them if even they had no clue were they were off to. She was so excited that she bounced slightly in her seat from all the pent up energy inside. Shego was taking her someplace special for Valentine's Day and that was the best thing ever.

They flew for a while, the whine of the engines fairly muted in the executive jet before Kim was getting overly curious as to where they were headed. She walked up front and stuck her head in the cockpit. "So, Eme, where are we going?"

"22 degrees 52minutes 48 seconds north by 109 degrees 54 minutes west." replied Shego, glad to be teasing her. The fling had been nice, and she had done some evasive flying to confuse anyone who might be tracking them. Her bug sweep ad come up negative so Shego was sure she had done everything she could have to keep them safe.

Kim tried to figure out where exactly that might be but her memory of the globe and Latitude and Longitude was not very good, especially when it got overly precise. She was fairly certain that it wasn't in the United States that was sure. "Where is that?"

"It's to the south. I have a place down there that I rarely use even though it is really nice. No one knows about it except for me. I bought it with cash and signed the papers with a false identity. No way the bad guys would know where it is. We'll be there for a day then head over to another place and be back no later than Monday in time for school. I'm hoping that you like it." Shego smiled and checked over the controls again. Everything looked fine and they were safely at cruising altitude. She had gotten them off of radar tracking with a device she had brought with her and hooked up, which should keep people from following them. She flipped on the autopilot and headed in back to spend some time with her wife.

Kim hugged her tightly, quite pleased to see her. She looked up at her longingly. "Can you stay back here long?"

"For a bit. I don't want to leave things too long, as misadventures happen." commented Shego, aware of all the terrible things that could happen to them if she were too inattentive. She wanted to avoid all of them as best she could.

They kissed gently and Kim had this mischievous gleam in her eye that Shego had come to know so well. "So Eme, want to join the Mile High club?"

"Princess, we are not going to Denver to have sex." stated Shego in no uncertain terms.

"That's not what I mean and you know it." pouted Kim, really wanting to have sex with her wife right now.

Shego's smirk was lovely but Kim was torqued over the refusal. "Look Pumpkin, I would love to do that with you but I would prefer to do it in a hoverpod whose Autopilot capabilities I know can be left unattended. I won't do something that would put you at that kind of risk. Besides, I think you are going to like where we are going."

"Where?" asked Kim again, hoping the green skinned woman would relent and tell her.

"I already told you." Shego smiled innocently, or at least as close as she could get.

"I don't mean Latitude and Longitude I mean a name." humphed Kim.

"How about The Southern Palace?" offered her wife.