3I do NOT own Kim Possible, or any of the characters. I am NOT getting paid for this. Also, any people or places mentioned are coincidence, as this is a work of fiction.
As stated before, there may be spelling mistakes, updates may be slow or sporadic, and things may not flow correctly.
There may be occasional Author's Notes both at the beginning and at the end of chapters.
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I have been doing yoga almost daily for the last 4 months (only missed like 5 days), and this has been helping me get into the flow of writing again. Whilst I'm writing these fanfics, I'm also writing 3 romance novels, and polishing up my historical fiction novels. All will be published and available on amazon soon! (Obviously under a pen-name.)
I figured a romance where Kim and Shego can fall in love again, but as adults, would be welcome. This is an AU where the invasion never happened, and Shego disappeared after Prom, for obvious reasons.
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"Ok, now, downward dog. Good, slide into plank position. Hold…. Hold…. Hold… Good, now shift into updog, and make sure your body isn't touching the ground."
A raven haired woman smiles as her students struggle to master this core exercise. It was on the easier side of core exercises, but it still caused her body to tremble.
"Good, now, back into downward dog. Feel the release of your core as the energy drifts towards your head." The raven haired woman went back to her mat and demonstrated.
Her students struggled to make it through the exercises, but everyone was mailing through the challenge, just like she taught them. A clap sounded out.
"Perfect, now, everyone sit in lotus and form a circle." Everyone, including the teacher, sat in a circle and got into the lotus position. The Raven haired one smiled and each of her students mirrored her.
"Wonderful. Now, how is everyone feeling today?" A bigger built man cleared his throat to start the weekly talk session.
"Well, as everyone knows, I have been trying to get back into the world of dating after my last breakup. After being ready to end my life, and with all your help and support, I finally went on my first date in 4 years." He smiled wistfully and one of the women giggled.
"Did you guys do anything?" The woman got out in between fits of giggling. The bigger man blushed like a tomato and looked down at his palms.
"Yeah… He tried to give me a kiss, but I told him I wasn't ready."
Another man, built like a bodybuilder, piped up. "Will you be seeing him again?" The bigger man blushed even harder and nodded slowly. "Yeah, we'll be going out again next week."
The raven haired woman smiled broadly. "That's wonderful James! I'm so proud that you put yourself out there." James blushed again and coughed, hoping someone else would take the heat off of him.
The giggling woman smiled and cleared her throat. "I flew my plane for the first time since the accident. It was so freeing to be in the air again that I started crying." She unconsciously reached up to rub her left arm. "It's hard to live with this constant reminder, but I start and end everyday with a laugh."
The raven haired woman smiled. "I know you struggle with living with one arm, but you survived. And many who were in crashes can't say the same. I'm so happy that you were able to fly again, Tara." Tara grinned at the Raven haired woman.
The group spent the next half hour sharing what they had done during the week to grow, and the raven haired woman smiled the entire time. When everyone looked at her expectantly, she shook her head and smiled.
"As you all know, we came here with different problems, different pasts, and different experiences. But we're all here for the same reason. To heal from our past trauma." The raven haired woman took a deep breath and exhaled.
"Only Tara has heard this story as she has been with us the longest. When I was a teenager, I was almost killed by a freak accident. It's still so hard for me to talk through, and re-live, even though it's been almost 12 years. Every day I get up and have to remember why I'm alive." She shook her head to chase away the painful memories.
Tara spoke up. "You know, you never did say what happened to you."
The raven haired on smiled sadly. "And I'm not sure I'll be able to any time soon. Maybe one day I will work through the trauma." She cleared her throat and smiled at all of her students.
"After that event, I took stock of my life. I realized I didn't love what I was doing and I needed a change. I decided to go to school and get my degree in therapy. Yoga always helped me clear my head, and I figured I'd start my own clinic combining the two.
"Things started out slow. One of two students here and there. And then one day 12 people showed up, and said they needed help. One on One I helped each one as best I could. Then one of the students recommended a group session. And here we are. I'll forever be grateful to Bonnie, even if she no longer needs me."
The raven haired one shook her head again to chase away the memories. "Anyway, does anyone need a massage today?" She looked around at all her students shaking their heads. She clapped her hands together once.
"Ok then, I'll see everyone here bright and early next Sunday!"
As the students started picking up their mats and leaving, Tara sidled up to the Raven haired one. "Hey teach, wanna come to the Spot tonight? I know there are plenty of bachelorettes waiting for your attention!"
The raven haired on patted Tara's shoulder. "Thank you Tara, but I can't." Tara pursed her lips and waited for the other students to leave the room. She then rested her hand on the top of the raven haired one's butt and squeezed.
"Maybe I can persuade you to change your mind?"
The raven haired one sighed and gently removed Tara's hand. "Tara, we've been over this. Yes, I find you mildly attractive. But I do not date my students, nor have relations with them. I've already been burned once, badly, and I refuse to go down that road again."
Tara's lips turned into a pout and she sighed loudly. "Fine…." she groaned. "But I will get into your panties one day!" Tara quickly slapped the raven haired one's butt and skipped out of the room as the raven haired one groaned.
What she said was true. Tara was attractive. But she didn't get her blood rolling. No one had since she was a teenager. Even her ex never got her libido running. Sure, she came when licked the right positions, but it was like a chore and not true love. Or even lust.
She slapped her cheeks a few times and blew out a breath. "Come on Amelia, no use getting stuck in the past."
Amelia made sure the blinds of her shop were closed and the door latched as she stripped off her yoga clothes and headed towards the showers and sauna.
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A lone figure waited outside the shop, looking up at the sign. She sighed as she contemplated going in. The setting sun was urging her to make up her mind, but she just couldn't pull the trigger. Besides, the shop looked closed. The wind blew her hair into her face.
She brought her hand up to wipe away strands of red hair, but her scarred hands caused her to stop. She looked back up at the shop's sign. Amellia's Therapy and Massage. Maybe I do need this after all.
She sucked in a breath and walked towards the door. She pushed it open and the smell of lavender and jasmine entered her nose, as a wave of hot air rushed into her face. She smiled unknowingly and turned in a small circle.
That is until she saw a beautiful glistening leg, with moisture dripping down. She couldn't help it as her eyes traveled up the pale body, taking in the ample breasts, perky nipples, and a patch of perfectly trimmed raven hair just above her thighs. The red haired one felt moisture start to seep out of her lips and her clit getting aroused. And even though she knew she should look away, she couldn't.
The figure in front of her shivered and their eyes met. There was warmth, surprise, and something vaguely familiar. Then the moment was broken as the raven haired woman let out a little "eep!"
"Shit!" The red haired one whirled around with a face as red as her hair. The raven haired woman behind her quickly threw on a white plush robe and looked ready to kill the red haired woman.