I Love You, Miss Genius

"Who is it?"

"It's me."

'That's Ivor's voice. What's he doing here at this time of night?'

"Give me a minute." Bonnie straightened herself up and put on her mask and cap before opening the door.

Ivor looked at her with humor in his eyes. "Must you hide your looks at night, Ms. Bonita? No one else is around, so you can take those off. Don't worry about me. I won't tell anyone what you look like." Bonnie thought, 'I can't explain it, but I feel naked when he smiles and stares at me.'

"It's not that I don't trust you. It's just a force of habit." Then, she changed the topic. "Can I help you with anything?"

Ivor glanced inside and said, "Yeah, can we talk inside?"

After some hesitation, Bonnie nodded. "Sure, come in."

"I appreciate it, Ms. Bonita." Once inside, Ivor opened his bag and set up a chessboard.

"What are you doing?"

down and looked at her, saying, "I heard you like playing chess. So, how about we have

and she knew he was trying to suss

information if I set my mind to it. However, you must forgive me for not telling you who informed me. After all, I must protect my informant's privacy," Ivor replied

have a match with

She thought, 'Everyone has a unique play

I'd rather rest." She yawned

too bad. I'll get out

The ceiling light

mysteriousness.

he gasped and

finger on the corner of the chessboard. It was a pretty deep cut, and blood oozed from

withdrew his hand and absentmindedly looked at his bandaged finger before gazing at her

are you staring at me like that?" Bonnie felt goosebumps

her his finger and said, "I didn't think