Yes, he does

“Right now?” asked Ron.

Bonnie half smiled, half snarled. “Definitely! After all the times she's humiliated me, I don't want to wait one minute to get her back. It's going to be so awesome seeing you dump her!”

“Yeah, but it's really late and-”

“RON!”

“Yes, Bonnie!” Ron, overwhelmed with devotion to Bonnie, hopped out of bed and grabbed his phone. He hit the first speed dial option and had Kim on the line in seconds. “Hey Kim. I just, uh, you know, needed you to come over. I know, but... it's about a mission. What mission? Well, not a “mission” mission, more like a problem. With my pants. No! Not like that!”

Ron wandered around the room, waving his arms distractedly as he tried to think up excuses for his request. With him distracted, Bonnie went back to the computer. She hadn't finished all her changes to Kim yet.

When she reached the computer, she found Rufus bouncing on the keys, pulling up her profile. “Hey! Get away from there, you disgusting little pig-rodent, or whatever you are!”

Rufus stuck his tongue out at her, then went back to jumping from key to key.

Bonnie looked around the desk. She saw a burrito, grabbed it and dangled the tube of food in front of Rufus, swinging it like a mesmerist's pocket watch. “Hey, little disgusting raaat thiiiing! Look what Boniiiiie's goooot!” When Rufus' eye grew into giant saucers, Bonnie threw the burrito to the other side of the room and watched him run after it.

“Ew!” said Bonnie as she sat down in front of the computer. “I'd better take care of that thing, first.” She quickly glanced over her shoulder to make sure Ron was still distracted talking to Kim. When she saw that he'd gotten on a tangent about quality trouser sewing, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the computer. She quickly changed Rufus the same way she'd changed Ron, making him devoted to her instead of Kim. That should be enough to keep him from sabotaging her.

“...and that's what I meant by 'trouser emergency',” said Ron. “So you'll be over in a couple minutes?”

“Oh shit!” Bonnie ran back to the bed, annoyed that she had again missed her chance to mess with Kim some more.

“All right-a-mundo!” said Ron as he tossed away his phone. “She'll be here in two minutes, just like you wanted.”

“We have a whole two minutes, do we?” Bonnie ran finger over one of her exposed nipples. Her attraction to Ron started to flare up again. She teased the nipple, getting a thrill out of her newly enhanced breast and out of seeing Ron start to drool watching her.