Vegeta had come in from the Gravity Room after training he was gonna make Bulma fix him a sandwich and quickly get back to his training.
"WOMEN!," Vegeta yelled at the top of his lungs. Bulma hurriedly ran down the steps. Vegta was amazed at what he saw. Bulma was wearing a pair of booty shorts and one of his tank tops looking so beautiful. He had a clear view of her breasts and nipples through the thin fabric. Vegeta tried to get the magnitude of her beauty out of his so he could get back to his training.
"What do you want Vegeta ...and you don't have to yell," she said trying to be as polite as possible to a brute of a man as Vegeta.
"Make me something to eat women," Vegeta said after he finally got over what she was wearing. Bulma sighed but obeyed as it wouldn't take to long she hoped.
"Go sit down," she said. Bulma went to the refrigerator to get out all the stuff he liked on his sandwich if you could even call it that. It was just 7 different meats on bread. She guessed he had to keep his protein levels up to keep that really good physique.
"His chiseled chest, six-pack abs,"he mind kept wandering further and further down until she had to mentally slap herself to keep from going any further.
"What are you doing woman?" Vegeta said breaking her out of the trance she was in. While she was making him his food Vegeta eyes were fixed on here, staring at her great body. Her curves, her thighs, her huge breasts, oh how he would love to get lost in those mountains of flesh.
"Vegeta what are you doing you're the prince of all sayians you don't get paralyzed by women like this,". But now she had just finished putting mustard on his sandwich and was licking the excess off her fingers. He had enough he was taking her right now.