What was she thinking? Vegeta would never go for her. Puny Earthling! You expect me to have any feelings for you, any desires? HA!! I am the Prince of all Saiyans and other assorted shit!! But damn! He was so fine, with those muscles, pefectly cut, that jet black spiky hair, and that smirk. That smirk is what really got her; that aura of "I'm bad and I'll kill you after I fuck you!" always got her. Damn! She needed a bath.
Why did that blasted woman keep coming back in his dreams? She's a puny Earthling! I have no feelings, no desires. I am the Prince of all Saiyans! But damn! She was so sexy! Such sensual curves, round breasts, tight ass. Oh, and that hair, whatever color it was! The way she walked, as if to say, "Come and get me!" He wanted her. He needed a cold shower.