Honey Pot

Chapter 1- Ingredients

It was a beautiful Colorado summer evening. The empty night sky was a clear black with dim sparkles of stars littered around. All was right in the fair city of Middleton. None more so than in one little suburb that housed the legendary local hero, Kim Possible. But the commotion was not at her home but that of her side-kick and partner Ron Stoppable. The recently appointed Millionaire

A large white hummer-limousine as it parked in front of an old yellow looking two story home. The last door on its right opened up, and out walked Ron Stoppable before he turned around and waved.

"Bye guys." The people inside of the vehicle were wearing retro-hip hop gear, waving back with one hand open and a large stack of money in the other. "I'll see you tomorrow!"

The door quickly slammed shut before the hummerzine drove off down the road and out of sight as they left a large cloud of dust behind them in the street. Heading into his house Ron looked around at his newly renovated living room. The old second hand plaid couch was gone, along with the worn lazy boy chairs. The lamps and tables removed. The ugly milky green carpet was pulled from the floor, left in rolls in the back corner. The old blocky TV was unplugged and on the ground while a large flat screen sat in its box just next to it.

Nodding at the living room Ron headed to the kitchen and like the living room before it was completely bare and empty. Appliances, and cupboards were all gone, aside from a small bowl of cheese cubes sitting on a small table next to a plastic tube that leads up to the ceiling at the end of the room. Walking over to the table Ron pulled out his trusted hairless mole rat companion, Rufus, from his cargo pocket, setting him on top of the cheese bowel. The small rodent stretched for a bit, which the side-kick noted looked like how a professional swimmer usually did before a dive, jumped a good foot in the air before doing a belly flop in the chewy golden dairy.

"Full Scrooge McDuck, huh? Nice little buddy." Ron joked. Rufus for his part rose out of the ball pit like bowl of curds with a cube in his paws before swallowing it whole with a loud gulp fallowed by some babbling gibberish. "I know right! Look at all this. Sure it doesn't look much right now but just wait. And school? Oh my gosh! Things are going great there. I've never been this popular before. Even when I had that restaurant or that amazing hair cut."

Rufus nodded, clearly no interest in what his master was saying as he scooped up another cube, mumbling more nonsense as he chewed.

"Yeah, its great but… its Kim."

Who Ron was talking about was none other than Kim Possible, the globe trotting heroine of Mountain country Middleton. Ron had met Kim years before that on their first day at pre-school, with her saving him from a trio of serial killers in the making bullies. Looking back at the memory, Ron had to smile at the absurd sight of a little girl in pig-tales, who at the time couldn't count past her fingers, slapping and shoving some weird looking kids into the dirt. After that her and Ron had been inseparable, when Kim had first offered her services as a free lancing hero, Ron had always been there every step of the way as her side-kick. Ron was even the one who alerted her to her first big time gig when they were twelve.

If anything could be said about Kim, was that she was a very driven person. Most people noticed by how much she wanted to help people, usually the people she was helping. But people in her actual life also knew that because of that drive, Kim always had to be the one in charge of anything, and when she wasn't she usually complained about it the whole time. Offering 'suggestions' for how to do it better. That and how she always rush through stuff, had the bi-product of sucking the fun out of anything, giving her a reputation as a workaholic killjoy control freak. As Kim's only partner on missions against super villains, Ron would have to agree.

When Ron had first came into his money, Kim either ignored him or gave him some spiel about money whenever her side-kick tried to enjoy himself. While yes, Ron did go a little overboard. Maybe hiring people just to kiss his ass was a bit much, and trying to buy the biggest gem in the world was pushing it. But the changes made to the D- Rated school cafeteria was needed, and hiring the mercenary company to help them on missions was just practical.

"Kim's still mumbling after school specials. Not five minutes after foiling Drakken and getting my money back did I get some speech. Granted, it all white noise to me now, but hey-"

Before Rufus could mumble a half thought response, Ron felt his cellphone vibrating inside of his pants pocket. Ron pulled it out as he gestured for Rufus to go into the tube. The rodent saluted, another cheese cube in hand. Answering the phone, the side-kick millionaire had a short and brisk conversation with his mother. Mostly about the state of affairs with his use of the money- family- money, and how the renovations of the house were going. All very short and concise with the matriarch of the Stoppable family cutting the phone call short with a snap order for more mojitos.

"Meh," Ron shrugged, sliding his phone into his pocket as he headed into the living room. Spotting the old blocky TV still on the stand, Ron got on his knees and grabbed the plug before looking for the socket. "Still got a few hours till dinner. Might as well set up the TV."

The side-kick was interrupted mid-plug as he heard the door bell ring. Leaning over to peak out the window overlooking the front lawn, Ron found no vehicles or people. But he couldn't see the front door from the angle. Standing up, Ron sighed as he walked over to the door

"Look, if that is Kim with another very special episode messageabout the money thing, can you give me a new one? Cause its starting to get old." Ron joked, hearing the door ring again. Ron smiled, waiting for the earful as he opened the door. "So is this one about eating healthy or the importance of bed time Ki-Bonnie?"

Bonnie Rockwaller was like the wicked step-sister of princesses in a lot of Disney movies. She had the kind of slender curves that made other girls jealous at first glance while giving guys neck injuries whenever she walked past them. Bonnie had the kind of evenly spread out artificial complexion that you only get from tanning beds that just seemed to work for her. As for clothes, while she never wore anything skimpy, they were always tight, stylishly expensive, and left little to the imagination. Bonnie didn't just have the appearance of a wicked fairy-tale step-sister, but also the snobby step-over-the-peasant with her nose in air attitude of one and had for as long as Ron could remember. The side-kick being one of her favorite targets, even if he had saved her life mere hours ago.

When Ron was handed the royalties check in the Bueno nacho and became a millionaire, Bonnie decided right then and there that they would make a great couple. Though she minced no words why she was with Ron. While they were together, Bonnie never changed her appearance to anything special for him, but her attitude was a complete 180. Bonnie talked to Ron in a cutsey voice whenever she wanted something, which was the only time she talked to him at all. Other than that, Bonnie usually ignored Ron and enjoyed his gifts. When Ron was captured, he heard from Drakken that Bonnie tried to hang on to him like she did Ron, but the blue villain wouldn't have it. The still millionaire side-kick didn't expect to hear from Bonnie until the next day at school, and with the same snobby demeanor as before… at least until she learned he still had money.

Bonnie herself was now standing on the hello kitty welcome mat, one hand on her hip, the other resting on a duffle bag hanging off her shoulder. Bonnie was wearing a tight princess purple V-neck top, with a matching mini-skirt that barely went down to her mid thigh. Ron could have sworn it was a dress until he noticed the ruby belt buckle he bought her staring up at him. The whole ensemble showed off the many enticing curves the girl had. The shirt itself paid special attention to her chest, as the V-neck was deep enough to show a good amount of cleavage and tight enough to show off her perky boobies. Which Ron couldn't help but notice.

"Hi Ronnie." Bonnie waved, twiddling her fingers at the millionaire side-kick. Her teal eyes and cute face, Ron wouldn't have been surprised that if he flipped the light switch, Bonnie could have lit up the whole house with her smile. "How's life?"

"B-bonnie?" Ron shook his head, snapping himself out of his trance and looked up at her face. "W-w-what are you doing here?"

"Oh I just thought I'd hang out with you."

"Uh, okay. Please come in."

Ron greeted, stepping out of the way. Bonnie smiled at the millionaire as she strutted in, swaying her hips as she walked past the polite side-kick and into his living room. As she did Ron got good nice look at the cheerleading beauty. The purple blouse she was wearing was tight and showed off her curves. It left nothing to the imagination much to Ron's delight. Same could be said for the matching purple mini-skirt that teasingly hugged her behind.

Ron couldn't help but enjoy the view of Bonnie's back, especially her ass in the tight skirt along with her slender legs as she made her way to the center of of his living room. As Bonnie stopped Ron snapped out of his stupor, feeling his pants tighten in the front as he noticed Bonnie inspecting the bare and naked room.

"Yeah, I'm using the new money from the naco royalties to have the house renovated."

"Yeah I figured." Bonnie stated looking over from the flat screen TV box to the back left where the old carpet was rolled up. "What are you replacing?"

"Oh just about everything. The carpet, the TV, the furniture. All the tables and lamps. Whatever. And thats just this room. The entire house is gonna look brand new when its done."

"Ron,"Bonnie turned back, her smile gone. "don't you think you're spending too much money?"

"Bonnie," Ron laughed as the cheerleader folded her arms. "Bonnie. Its ninety nine million dollars. A man's gotta spend his money on something. I gotta lot to spend."

"Eventually money runs out Ron."

"Ninety nine million! And whats with the 180? You were pretty happy with it before." Ron asked, pointing to the red jewel on her belt." Especially after I bought you that ruby belt buckle, which you're still wearing."

Bonnie herself just stood there staring back at Ron with a lop sided frown on her face for a few moments, shifting her hip from one side to the other. Which Ron couldn't help but notice.

"Hey, Ron. Where are your parents?"

"Oh, they're on their second honeymoon." Ron explained. "Yeah, they left the day after learning about the royalties."

"That makes things easier."

"What?"

"N-nothing. Wait, didn't you get the royalties like a weak ago?" Bonnie asked, unfolding her arms. "Did they know about the renovations?"

"Your kidding right?" Ron laughed. "It was their idea. They've been planning the renovations for years. They just didn't have the money."

"And they left you here, alone?"

"Yup.'"

"Well," Bonnie bit her lip, a thoughtful look on her face. "that explains a few things."

"Huh?"

"U-ugh." Bonnie's thoughtful look disappeared and replaced by the cute smile she had before. "Hey, since the kitchen is out of commission do you have any food?"

"Oh yeah." Ron nodded, pointing up to the second floor. "But its all upstairs. My room was the first one renovated. Its done. I've got my own fridge, and you are welcome up there anytime."

"...Thanks rich boy. Ladies first."

The side-kick saw the cheerleader look at stairs for a moment, before turning aback to Ron. The millionaire's pants instantly felt tighter as she winked at him, the same cute smile as before, while she walked past him. Ron couldn't keep his eyes off of Bonnie's large behind in her tight mini-skirt, swaying side to side, as she walked up the stairs and around the corner.

"Where's your room?

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Walking into his room, Ron saw Bonnie standing about right in the center of it, her back to him with her hands folded. The side-kick looked around his room, really it was the old attic. When his parents had first learned of the royalties money and started the renovation, they wanted where Ron was staying to get done first. The company they hired told them it was easier and cheaper to do it from top to bottom, so the only child of the Stoppable family was moved to the attic.

Wasn't that bad really, after all the old storage was removed, it turned out to be the largest room in the house. More than enough room for the new larger bed, arm chairs, desk, leather couch, private fridge, and of course the flat screen. Though Ron tried to cover the exposed wood of the walls with posters of his favorite movies and bands, as the gold and red wallpaper wasn't in yet. It was like a second living room, but better and exclusively for thee Ron Stoppable, millionaire side-kick extraordinaire.

It always put a smile on Ron's face whenever he walked into his new room. As it was much better than his old, which was a fraction the size of the attic and the only stuff it had was hand-me-down and second hand. After doing one last look over, Ron turned his gaze back to Bonnie who hadn't moved since they came in, but was clearly looking around like he was.

"Great isn't it?"

"That's one word for it." Bonnie answered, turning back to Ron as he walked up next to her, but stopped herself half spin. As Bonnie completely turned to her side, a blank look on her face, Ron fallowed her gaze and smiled. "Is that a jacuzzi?"

"Ohhhh yeah. That's my own personal hot tub." Ron beamed. "Its essential for the new and rich Ronness."

"I-is that g-gold plating?"

"Yeah, unfortunately." Ron answered annoyed, pointing to the shining metal of the hot-tub. "Turns out that having a 'solid' gold hot tub is a bit of a health hazard so just the outside is gold."

"Holy crap!"

"I know right!" Ron barked a laugh, smiling at the awe and surprise on Bonnie's face.

"Time to get to work."

"Hmmmp," Ron asked, confused at Bonnie's mumbling. The millionaire side-kick raised an eyebrow at this, as Bonnie never mumbled. The closest she came to it was whispering insults under her breath at Kim. "What?"

"N-nothing." Bonnie stuttered. "Uh, what about that food you have up here?"

"Huh, oh yeah." Ron answered as he walked past Bonnie over to his indoor fridge. "All I got right now are left over Bueno Nacho. We can heat it up, or I could just order take out."

"Don't worry about it." Bonnie answered, her footsteps creaking on the old wood as she walked. "I changed my mind. Forget about the food."

"Uh, okay. What do you want to do no-"

Words failed Ron as he turned around and saw Bonnie strut over to the hot tub, her hips swaying. While the side-kick was distracted by the beautiful cheerleader's behind and her gorgeously long legs like earlier, it was a bit different. Bonnie was doing it much slower, swaying much longer at the sides with each step. Like she was doing it intentionally. It actually reminded Ron of the old detective movies where the beautiful 'dame' tried tricking the lead. Of course whenever that scene happened, Kim usually slapped him in the chest and joked that he wipe off the drool.

Remembering that, Ron wiped his chin as he saw Bonnie kick off her shoes before she slowly unzipped her skirt and pulled it off to the side. Revealing to the side-kick the violet lace lingerie panties that the girl had been wearing. They were tight against Bonnie's large and perky behind, and transparent in some places. If he wasn't drooling before, Ron was now as Bonnie bent over the railing of the hot tub and reached for the controls. Giving Ron a look he would have died for before that night, emphasizing her glorious behind and her long curvy and athletic legs even more. Almost like she was showing off.

After turning on the tub, Bonnie stood back up, grabbed the bottom of her shirt as and slowly- teasingly slid it off before shaking her head from side to side. Giving Ron an excellent view of her back and her amazing brown hair. Revealing that Bonnie was wearing a violet bra that matched her panties. Ron had to actually bend over from the pain his throbbing member was giving him, as he saw Bonnie turn her head to him, the same cute face as before, and gave him another wink.

"Can I use your hot tub?" The millionaire side-kick could find no words and simply nodded as Bonnie's cute smile turned into a teasing smirk. "Thanks Ronnie."

Ron's eyes widened as he saw Bonnie slowly lift up her right leg before sliding it over the railing of the tub and lowered herself into the warm bubbling water until the tips of her shoulder length hair hit the bubbles. With her back still to him, Ron licked his lips as he saw the back of Bonnie's head glide over to the far side of the tub, turn and face her host as she sat on the bench. The teasing smirk she had before melted as Bonnie tilted her head back on the railing, closed her eyes and gave a piercing-siren like groan, her mouth wide open.

"Ohhhh, the water feels soooo gooood." Ron's eyes twitched as he Bonnie lower herself deeper into the warm water, the white bubbles blocking everything below her chin "Do you want to come inme- sorry, come in with me?"

Bonnie asked rising out of the tub just enough so that her large, and now thanks to the water, glistening breasts were visibly floating in the white bubbly water.

"Holy crap."

"Right!" Bonnie laughed, gesturing to the tub. "Now, come in."

"Y-y-yeahhh." Ron stuttered, awkwardly kicking off his shoes as he came over before trying his pants. Which, almost predictably, he tripped over and fell on his face. Rubbed the aching side of his face as he stood, his pants around his ankles. "I- I ah, have a pants issue."

"Yeah, I can see that."

Bonnie nodded, her face shifted from her teasing smirk into a lopsided frown as she pointed to his shining golden like silk boxers. A clear erection going down a leg.

"Oh yeah, those." Ron shrugged as he yanked off his shirt before climbing into the hot top across from Bonnie. "I finally got boxers to show off when my pants fall down."

"If you say so."

Bonnie nodded again, though Ron could see her smile waver a bit and that she stopped herself from rolling her eyes. It was silent between the two for a few moments. During which Ron tried desperately to only look at Bonnie's face and not at Bonnie's floating, thanks to the tubs bubbles, jiggling-vibrating breasts. But try as he might, Ron just couldn't help it and kept shifting his gaze from Bonnie's face to her chest, back and forth. The side-kick could barely tell, but he noticed that Bonnie's smirk grew each time he looked down until she raised her arms out of the water, arched her back, and groaned again in a stretch. The girl's her chest sticking out and her breasts pointed to Ron as Bonnie moaned.

"The water feels sogood." Ron stared slack jawed at the large perky, dripping, and jostling breasts in front of him. The side-kick could finally see that the bra Bonnie was wearing did indeed match her panties, as the bra cups had the same color and partially transparent design. Which thanks to the water almost looked completely clear, Ron could almost make out Bonnie's nipples.

"Ohhhh, its so hot."

"Yes, yes it is hot." Ron nodded, his eye twitched as Bonnie stuck out her chest more.

"Are you enjoying it?" Bonnie ask, her foot rubbing against Ron's ankle. The millionaire flinched at the surprise at the sensation. Looking back up, Ron could see Bonnie's teasing smirk was replaced by her cutsey smile from before as she slid her leg up higher. "Are you enjoying it... the money I mean?"

"Oh, I'm enjoying it..."Over the surprise, Ron felt his member throbbing in pain even worse than before. So much so that that he covered it with his hands and pressed it hard against his leg to manage. "But I'm still getting used to the surprise."

"Yeah, I'm surprised too." Bonnie tilted her head, her smirk slowly returning as she teasingly slid her foot up to his knee and then this thigh. Ron froze to her touch as he felt her toes tickling his hands. "But if it wasn't for your new money neither of us would be here. In your renovated house. In your gold plated indoor hot tub."

"No, you wouldn't." Ron nodded, a dopey smile on his face as he pulled his hands away.

"I also wouldn't be half naked giving you a foot job either." Bonnie bluntly announced as she slid her foot down to his hard and throbbing erection in his boxer's pant leg. Ron instantly moaned, tilting his head back from both the surprise and the pleasure. After a moment, Ron looked back at Bonnie, a proud teasing smirk on her lips as she rubbed harder and faster against her host's erection. "Its okay. You don't have to talk. Just sit there and relax."

Ron could only do as told and enjoyed Bonnie's work. Ron tilted his head back again, only to stop himself as he saw the cheerleader put her hand over her chest and slowly slide it down into the water and disappear in the bubbles before Bonnie tilted her head back and moaned herself. Ron's eye twitched again as he saw Bonnie's other hand slide under her right bra cup and start rubbing.

"Ohhhhh, oh- gawd!"

Ron groaned and all but melted into the hot tub, right up until he felt Bonnie's foot slide past his member and leg before pressing against his crotch as he slid down. Yelping as he sat back up on the bench.

"Glad one of us got to finish."

"Huh?" Ron asked, snapping out of his stupor as he looked back up and saw Bonnie pull her hands away. "What did you say?"

This time Bonnie did roll her eyes her eyes while she silently, yet teasingly, turned around and slid out of the tub. Much to Ron's paralyzing shyness and delight, Bonnie's entire body was on full display again in front of him only now glistening and wet, hot tub water dripping on the floor. As Bonnie walked around the tub, Ron turned to fallow the girl, his gaze darted to her butt again as her dripping panties were nearly just as clear as her bra. His mouth hung open until Bonnie turned around, and where once was the cheerleader's almost overly supple ass, was now her front, covered in the same semi-transparent purple design as the back. Ron felt himself hardening again, tilting his head to the side, enjoying the view until he heard snapping. Looking back up, Ron could see that Bonnie had her chest stuck out again, both hands behind her back as she smirked back at him.

"Get out of the tub rich boy."

"O-okay."

Ron nodded awkwardly. Standing in the water Ron gripped the edge of the tub as he tried to get out, but with his gaze and focus completely distracted he slipped and fell on the floor, this time without a huff. Getting up quickly, leaving a wet imprint of himself on his new carpet both teens could only stare at each other. Getting a clear look at the other's bodies. For Ron, he saw her pear-shaped, perky round breasts, along with her slender yet curvy figure, wide waist, down to her long shapely legs. All of which was covered in fresh hot tub water which made her body appear as if it was sparkling in the light, as it made her bra and panties cling to her. As Ron looked her over, he glanced up to her face and saw that she was looking him over too. The millionaire side-kick didn't know how to feel about that. He knew how his lanky, pale, and slightly flabby body looked. Especially compared to the model covershot girl in front of him and the hunks she was usually with.

Ron was very impressed, though he could tell Bonnie was not, at least not until she looked down at his crotch and saw Ron's erection sticking out of the pant leg of his gaudy golden silk boxers. She could see the tip of his member at the bottom and how thick it was from the outline in the pant leg thanks to the water making his boxers stick to him. Bonnie's teasing smirk cracks at the sight.

"Holy crap!"

"Right!"

Ron barked, agreeing as he gestured to Bonnie's body. "

You want a closer look?"

Before Ron could even nod, Bonnie grabbed Ron's hands and all but yanked him over to her. The queen Bee pressed her chest and body against the side-kick, their faces only a few inches apart as she placed Ron's hands on her thigh. Ron was shaking as he felt the two wet fleshy orbs against him, only covered by a thin layer of fabric, and that alone made his eyes roll back into his head. All the while his erection in his boxer shorts was pressed against Bonnie's leg. The two stayed like that for a bit, no movement or sound in the room.

"Don't shoot off too early, rich boy."

Ron looked into the girl's gorgeous teal eyes as he felt Bonnie let go of his hands and grabbed his cheeks, holding him in place as she kissed him hard and deep. A sensual moan erupted from them both, Ron's hands slid from Bonnie's thighs to her behind, feeling her bubble butt in his palms, the wet panties in-between. This continued, the kiss between globe trotting side-kick and his worst school bullies deepened hungrily into each other until they were forced to break it and breath.

A look of surprise on her face as Bonnie caught her breath, she grabbed Ron's write wrist and slid it up her side, his other hand tightened his grip on her cheek. While she slid her other hand from his cheek to behind the side-kick's head, she pulled him close and whispered in his ear.

"You can touch me anywhere you wan-."

Ron didn't even let her finish as he broke free of Bonnie's grip, slid up the rest of her body and grabbed hold of the cheerleader's right breast as tight as her behind. Kissing the beautiful girl like he was in a rage. The side-kick felt the cheerleader stiffen in surprise for a bit before she quivered for a moment and kissed back almost as heated as he was.

Ron's hands weren't the only ones exploring as the side-kick felt Bonnie's slide down his body and gripped his ass, and hard. Ron heard a surprised but pleased moan from the girl before she yanked down his gaudy boxers to the floor, grabbing his ass again, both moaning as they pulled and gripped each other harder. Ron thrusted his unbearably painful throbbing erection against Bonnie's thigh, which surprising to the side-kick, actually got another cheerful moan out of the girl.

Before Ron knew it, Bonnie had let go of the side-kick and shoved the millionaire hard against the bed behind him. For a second Ron thought he did something wrong and pissed her off, until he saw Bonnie standing there, hunched over trying to catch her breath. The girl had a heated- hungry look on her face as she stared down at Ron's erection, liking her lips as she rubbed hard against herself. One hand in her panties, the other under her right bra cup. All before Bonnie bit her lip before quivering in-front of him cross eyed, clearly holding her breath.

"I-t-that..." Bonnie closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. Letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding, Ron saw Bonnie slowly open her eyes and moan. "From tonight on, no one can call you a loser."

Bonnie slid over the side-kick on the bed until she was straddling his thighs with his throbbing, begging for attention erection just in-front of her. Bonnie's legs shimmered as the millionaire side-kick's cock brushed against her. With both breathing heavily, Ron looking up at Bonnie's bouncing shining boobs in her damp bra. Ron saw Bonnie pull out a purple condom from her bra cup, tore it open with her teeth as her free hand grabbed the base of Ron's dick. Causing the side-kick to flinch. After sliding the condom on, the cheerleader moved her panties just enough out of the way.

"Or a virgin, big boy."

Bonnie lowered herself on the millionaire side-kick, both groaned together. Bonnie tilted her head back and moaned from the pure delight she felt when she landed on Ron's thighs. Ron himself grabbed hold tight on Bonnie's hips. The second she hit the ground, Ron started pumping into her and bouncing Bonnie off his thighs. Tilting his head back into his bed, Ron opened his eyes and all but hypnotized by Bonnie's breasts bounced.

As the side-kick reached up to grab those bouncing boobs, Bonnie slapped his hand away before pressing her hand down on his chest. Before Ron knew it, Bonnie bent down and kissed him before setting back up on him, but this time she set the rhythm, slow but forcefully. Sliding her hand under her right bra cup, Bonnie rubbed herself as she bounced and thrusted herself against the millionaire side-kick's dick, her eyes rolled back into her head. Right on the edge himself, Ron grabbed the bouncing Bonnie, one hand on each cheek and pulled her tight against him as he pumped into her, both loudly groaned.

The beautiful brunette sat there still on the side-kick for a moment before she collapsed onto him, her chest on his with her head hanging just off his shoulder. Both out of breath with their eyes flickering.

"Woooooo, that was- wow."

Ron turned his head to the girl he just lost his virginity to as she turned to him, clearly Bonnie was having just as hard a time staying awake as he was, as it looked like she was fighting to keep her eye's open. Bonnie gave no verbal response, only kissing his cheek before mumbling something into his ear he couldn't make out. Losing the battle with his own eyes, the last thing the millionaire side-kick saw was Bonnie reaching over to the lamp table next to his bed and slipping his new and ludicrously expensive watch around her wrist.