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?"

looked at her, saying, "I heard you

she knew he was trying to suss her out. She asked, "Who told you I like

forgive me for not telling you who informed me. After all, I must protect my informant's privacy," Ivor

have a match with

has a unique play style in chess. I'm confident he'll see through

I'd rather rest." She yawned to sell her act

too bad. I'll get

gaze. The ceiling light shined on him, masking

mysteriousness.

gasped and

cut, and blood oozed from the wound. "Hold on while I get my medkit." Soon after, she sanitized his wound

at his bandaged

Bonnie felt goosebumps

"I didn't think you'd have any