"Woman!" Vegeta screamed. "I need breakfast, NOW!" This was a common scene at the Briefs home; no one in the complex raised a brow to the yelling of their Prince houseguest. Bulma on the other hand was used to this for another reason; she was the one that was always being barraged with orders and insults. Ever since he moved in she barely had time to think between fixing him meals, fighting with him and fixing the kami forsaken gravity room. Her thoughts were interrupted by another slew of words: "WOMAN NOW, I AM HUNGRY, HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO TRAIN AND TURN SUPER IF I CAN NOT GET FED?" She shook her head, rolled out of bed, pulled on a pair of socks and quickly checked herself in the mirror. She sighed thinking about her boyfriend that she hadn't had the time to see in the last few months either, he was off "training" somewhere as he put it, and he hadn't even had an opportunity to call. "This is my life, a slave in my own home," she sighed again and began her trek to the kitchen.

As she entered the kitchen she saw him sitting at the island staring at her like a piece of meat. "What are you looking at?" she sneered at him. No response, just a continued stare. "Well your highness is it ok if I make you bacon and eggs? Or would you prefer pancakes and sausage? Or how about a smack in the face," she smirked.

"Woman, if I were you I would get my ass in gear and get my breakfast on a plate and let me eat, otherwise I may just be tempted to blast you into the other world," he smirked that trade-mark smirk and watched her squirm as her temper began to flare. Usually she would have retaliated back but not this time, she wasn't going to give in to his half ass excuse to get her going, she knew he would enjoy that too much. The crazy thing was when he arrived here she actually thought that he would change, that he might actually be a good guy under that hard exterior, but it seemed as if she was wrong. He was cute, actually hot was more of the word, but there was nothing else there except a giant ass hole. She fixed him his sayain size breakfast and set it down on the table for him, "here you go my royal pain in the ass," she smirked and started to walk away, a shower was definitely in need. He stared at her as she was walking towards the stairs, why did he care for her so much, she was nothing but a low life human, a problem that seemed to follow him throughout his day and then to bed at night, he wanted her but at the same time he didn't want anything to do with her. He was a prince, the prince of all saiyans, and she was a stupid human with a stupid mate, that scar faced prick that she seemed to care for so much. He finished his 10 lbs of food and sat there for a moment, what was he doing, he needed to get the hell out of this place, he needed to get back to his old life and become king of his race. That was it, that was what he needed to do, he needed to get his own planet and make it his, so he would finally have the respect he deserved, not the shit he got from these earth aliens. Vegeta chugged down his last bottle of water and stood up; he needed to find that old bat to make him a space ship to get to a new planet, so he could prevail as king.

Bulma had finally cleaned up and got herself dressed in her normal clothes, a short pair of cut off shorts and a red tank top that fit her perfectly. She was going to see Yamcha today, he was at Roshi's training with Krillin, she had to see him, she was getting lonely without him, he would usually stay at the Capsule Corp. for weeks at a time, he would make her feel so good about herself so beautiful, but lately nothing, he was to busy. She grabbed her purse and headed outside, she was digging through her purse to pull out a capsule when she noticed Vegeta yelling at her father.

She shook her head, and decided not to get involved in that whole ordeal, throwing the capsule to the ground she waited for the smoke to clear and then jumped in to her ride and set out to get to Roshi's as fast as she could. She made it to the island as fast as she ever had, 10 minutes, that was a record. She hopped out of the car and spotted Yamcha and Krillin sparring by the house, she ran over and tackled Yamcha to the ground. "YAMI!!!" she squealed, "I missed you so much," she planted millions of kisses on his face. He pushed her off and then stood up, grabbing her arms and pulling her up right there after. "Babe, what are you doing here, I am shocked to see you," Yamcha smiled as he took her into his arms. As he held her close he looked over at Krillin, signaling with him to the house. Krillin knew exactly what he was talking about, Yamcha had come to Roshi's three- months ago with a girl, well a woman, he had said that he and Bulma had broken up and that's when he met her, Kylee, and the kicker he had gotten her pregnant. If Bulma found this out right now Yamcha was dead, truth was he hadn't broken up with her and he used his training as an excuse to get away, she drove him crazy but he felt as if she was all he had and didn't want to let her go. Kylee was the rebound, except she had gotten pregnant and now he was attached to her. Yamcha had actually begun looking forward to being a dad but never had gotten around to telling Bulma about the woman and the kid she was carrying. Krillin ran into the house and found Kylee to be in the bathroom with the door locked, he knocked and knocked with no answer, and then he heard the water running, taking a bath. He sat against the wall as if he were guarding the door in case she decided to come out. Back outside Yamcha was trying to figure out what he was going to do, or say for that matter. He knew she was going to freak out, she had always talked about getting married and having kids, but he always turned her down saying he wasn't ready. And now this, now here he was with a girl he had only known for 3 months and now he was having a baby with her, oh well it was his life right.

"Bulma," he began prying her off of his neck, "Bulma we need to talk." Bulma could hear the shakiness in his voice. "Bulma, listen there is something I need to tell you, it's really important." She took a few steps back and looked at him; his eyes were almost teary it seemed what was going on? Why was he like this, he was never like this. "Yamcha, what is it, what is so important that you need to tell me?" He took her hands, Kami he didn't want to have to do this, "Bulma, please don't freak out when I tell you this, please just hear me out," he waited for some sign from her; she shook her head to continue. "Ok, umm, geez how can I say this, I'm, I'm going to be a," he paused, shit, here I go, "Bulma I'm going to be a dad, I met someone great, and we are going to have a kid." He watched as her face dropped, what just came out of his mouth. "Look I know I told you I wasn't ready, and this was unexpected, I mean I wasn't planning on this, but it happened and now I'm going to be a dad." He watched her begin to cry, he had just broken her heart, she couldn't even fathom the things that had just came out of his mouth. She slapped him as hard as she could and took off for her car. This was it she was nothing; she had nothing to live for. Yamcha was her only love, her first true love, they were suppose to have a child together and be married, they were not him and some whore.

Back at the Capsule Corp. Vegeta had pressured Dr. Briefs into making his ship for him, he wanted to be in space in a month tops, well he really wanted to be in space in a week but Dr. Briefs said that there was no possible way for him to get a ship up and running and space bound in one week, so a month was settled.

Vegeta ,moved back into the gravity room to train some more, he needed to be as strong as he could if he was going to take over a new planet, who knew what he would encounter, as he was training he sensed a weak ki pulling up outside. ::The woman:: he thought to himself, something came over his senses he felt a weird sense that something was wrong with her, but why would he care, she was a worthless woman anyways, of course something was wrong. But he figured he would go check it out. He turned the gravity off and opened the door as soon as he walked out he spotted her standing over by the pool. He walked over behind her and tapped her on the shoulder, "Woman, is something wrong?" He could hear soft whimpers coming from her and for some reason it bothered him. "Woman," he pushed again, "leave me alone Vegeta," she cried. He took his hand and grabbed her shoulder to spin her around, he saw her face, covered in tears, and his heart ached. "Woman, what is wrong with you? Has someone laid their hands on you?" Vegeta continued questioning her. "Vegeta I said leave me the hell alone, does it look like someone has laid their hands on me, NO. In fact it's the lack of hands being laid on me," she sobbed as she raised her clenched fists. Vegeta took a step back analyzing her every move, what could have made her so upset? Was it her crazy mother or maybe that prick she called her 'boyfriend', "Look woman, I am here trying to help you, but if you don't want me here then to hell with you." He had to get away from her, she was driving his heart crazy, for some reason he cared so much that she was upset, he wanted to help her or kill whoever did this to her, but a saiyan doesn't feel this way, especially the royal elite, the prince wasn't raised to feel sorrow. She continued her tears as she watched him walk away, maybe he was trying to be compassionate but she wasn't in the mood for anyone to be near her, especially that cocky prince.

CHAPTER 2

A few weeks had passed and Bulma hadn't been around the Capsule Corporation to much. Vegeta hadn't seen her since the day by the pool, he had been trying to stay away from her so these odd feelings could subside. But at the same time he hadn't noticed her around at all and with his ship being delayed while the old man waited for a part he trained constantly and now the G.R. was broken, he was getting antsy and it had never been fixed, that was the woman's job. He left the kitchen and walked up to her room, the door wasn't shut all the way so he opened it to find it completely empty. ::Hmm, that's odd:: he thought. He could smell that scent of hers though, the smell of the perfume she wore every day, but it wasn't as strong as it usually is with her being in the room as often. He walked out of the room and found Mrs. Briefs doing laundry, "Oh hi Mr. Vegeta, how are you today? Can I make you some cookies," she smiled. "Where's the woman," he said sternly. "Oh you mean Bulma my dear, she is gone, she left last week, said she needed a vacation to get out and she took off, we haven't heard from her yet my dear." Vegeta felt that strange sensation in his heart again, where had the woman gone, he wondered to himself. He walked back downstairs and tried to sense her ki, he stood there for a minute until he picked one up, it was definitely her, but she was with someone, someone with a stronger ki. He blasted in the sky, he had to know she was alright.

Vegeta flew for a good 20 minutes, until he felt her ki close; he slowed down and began to creep up so she wouldn't see him. He just wanted to check in, then he saw her, and she was with Kakkarot… what the hell was she doing with that sorry excuse for a saiyan? They were in a remote area by a giant lake, he was sitting on the ground and she was laying on a towel in barely no clothes. Vegeta was shocked, he truly had never seen her like this, she, she was beautiful, she looked almost saiyan, he couldn't stop himself from drooling over her. He quickly pulled himself together and began to listen in on their conversation.

"Goku, what is wrong with me, I am the most beautiful girl on this planet and Yamcha went and did this with some whore," she spoke with a twang of disgust in her voice.

"Bulma, you are beautiful, and any man would be lucky to have you as their mate, but Yamcha is just one of those guys that are kind of scummy," Goku tried to explain to his long time friend. "You can't tell me that you didn't know this was a possibility, I mean you have suspected him of cheating on you before, and now this just proves your suspicions true." He stood up and walked over to her, taking a seat next to where her head was laying. Bulma sat up and sat cross legged facing him, looking in his dark eyes.

"Goku, why me, that was supposed to be my life, my life with Yamcha, I put five years into that relationship and what do I get, not a damn thing, I'm left alone," she began to cry. "Why couldn't I have just married you, you are such a great guy." She smiled at him as he wiped her tears away. She leaned in and kissed him, right on the lips. Goku was completely stunned; Chi Chi would kill him if she found out about this. He began to back away but she pulled him closer, into a deeper kiss. He wasn't sure what to do, he wanted to pull away but at the same time he wanted to stay, this was all new to him, he never had the chance to kiss her before, as his thoughts were wondering the kiss continued and he felt her hands come up to his face. Milliions of more thoughts were running through her head, what was she doing, this is Goku, Chi Chi's husband, this was so wrong, but she couldn't stop herself. She began to rub his face with her hands and then one slid down his back. Bulma and Goku continued to kiss as the heat increased between them, she took her hands and pulled his shirt over his head, breaking their kiss for a minute. She ran her fingers over his rock hard abs, kami was he hot. He was lost in the moment, he ripped the buttons off her shirt and the sides hung open revealing her breasts, wow he though, he began to caress each one playing with the nipples that lay under her bra. Bulma could feel herself getting wet, she wanted him so badly right now, and it didn't help that she could feel his excitement through his orange training clothes. She began to pull the suit off of him; she had always secretly despised Chi Chi for the luck she got with Goku. Chi Chi had him from the time they were kids, and now they have their son Gohan to add to their love. She was just about to unveil his manhood when a loud bang interrupted, she jumped back. Looking around there was nothing in sight, then she realized what had just happened, she stood up quickly trying to cover herself up. Oh my Kami, I am sorry," she said wiping her lips as tears began to fall again, "I should never have started this Goku, I am such a whore." Tears were now flowing freely as Goku grabbed her and pulled her into a hug, "Bulma, it's ok, I should have stopped it as well, I just got caught up in the moment." He held her close until she calmed down. "Goku please just go, leave me here, please," she walked from his embrace, "This was my fault please go, just leave me to myself, I need to be alone after I did something as stupid as that."

Goku was shocked, he wasn't mad at her, it actually felt good, that was so wrong he thought, it shouldn't have turned him on like that, he lowered his gaze to the bulge between his legs, he wanted her to finish for him. But then he thought of his mate at home, and how much he loved her, and their son, he had a whole family that he would be giving up and that wasn't him. "Ok Bulma, Bye." He solemnly took off into the air, and she dropped to her knees, "DAMN YOU YAMCHA, DAMN YOU," she screamed.

Vegeta could not even believe what he had just seen, his heart was pounding he wanted to pound Kakkarot, and the worthless scar face, whatever he had done to her was inexcusable. She made him rage, she made him feel, she made him want to do things to her that he should not want to do. He wanted her, he wanted her to be his, he wanted her to carry his heir, but why, why this worthless woman. He stood in the trees watching her cry on the ground. He slowly flew over to her and took her into his arms, "Goku please," she looked up, "Vegeta, what are you doing here," she questioned between tears. "Woman the question is what you were just about to do with Kakkarot," he looked at her quizzically. "I don't know Vegeta, I don't know what came over me, I thought that it would make me feel wanted if I was with him, I thought that it would cure this pain I have in my heart," she continued holding her head in her hands. Vegeta tightened his embrace, he had never held anyone like this before, but he felt it was needed. "Vegeta, can you take me back to my hotel please," she asked looking into his onyx eyes. "Fine," was all he said as he blasted into the air, making sure to hold her tight.

CHAPTER 3

He flew into Satan City where he found the hotel she had given him the name to. She had dosed off in his arms before they had even hit the half way mark. She was so beautiful when she slept, she just caught his eyes more and more, the more he was with her the more she made an imprint on his soul. He was still in shock over the events that began to unfold in front of him between the woman and Kakkarot, thank kami he was there to stop them, a little push of a tree and boom, attention diverted. He wasn't sure if he should tell her he stood there and watched her make the moves on the other saiyan. He dropped down in an alley on the side of the hotel and gently woke her up. "We have arrived woman." Bulma stretched as she opened her eyes to find Vegeta carrying her in his arms. "Put me down, I can walk," she hissed at him, why it had come out so harsh she didn't know. He quickly dropped her right on her ass, if she wanted to play the bitch after he helped her then so be it, he could be just as rude back. "Ouch Vegeta, I didn't mean drop me you ass," she rubbed her butt and began to walk to the front of the hotel. "Are you coming," she turned around and looked at him. "No, I have training to get back to," he stammered, he didn't want to spend any more time with her, well he did, but he didn't want to come off to eager. "Oh Veggie, just come up and have a drink with me, I have a whole mini bar that I am dying to use, especially after the day I'm having," she sighed, "Please, I really don't want to be alone right now." He stood there shaking his head, "Fine, one drink and I am gone. Saiyans don't usually consume those poisonous drinks," he stated very seriously. Bulma broke out into laughter, Vegeta just stood there arms crossed smirking at her, "Oh Vegeta you definitely are a card." She continued her walk into the hotel, with him at her heals. ::what am I doing, I can't go into her room, I am the Prince of all Saiyans, if someone were to find me with a mere mortal:: his thoughts were broken as he watched her bend down to pick up her key she dropped. ::wow, she has a nice ass:: "See something you like Prince charming," Bulma stated cockily as she gave it a little shake. "Don't pressure me woman, I will be forced to take from you what I want," he gave her a cold glance. He really would never harm the woman, he would never even lay a finger on her without consent, this couldn't be happening to him, is this love. He quickly shook the thought from his mind, there is no way I am in love with Bulma Briefs, he chuckled to himself, or am I.

They finally arrived at the Pent House all the way at the top of the hotel, it was huge. There were two bedrooms, both with full bathrooms and Jacuzzi tubs, there was a huge living room with an almost as big kitchen, he was in shock, ::this is bigger than my planet:: he thought to himself. Bulma had walked into her room and sat on the bed, she was taking in all of the things that had gone wrong in her life, and maybe this was a mistake to. ::What am I doing:: she questioned herself, ::I am completely falling apart, I need to call Goku and apologize again and why on earth did I bring Vegeta here:: She flipped off her shoes and started digging in her purse, she had her cell phone off for the past two days and decided to call her parents to let them know she was ok, and then she had to call Goku. In the other room Vegeta had walked out to the huge balcony where there was a private hot tub and some chairs to sun in, he walked to the edge and stared out into the world, this place was nothing like Vegetaise, it actually was a nice planet, minus all of the weaklings that were around. His concentration was broken again, this time by the woman screaming, he hurried in to find her on the phone.

"Fuck you Yamcha, I can't believe you ever would have been so shady to go and knock some ho up," she screamed into the phone. "What the fuck are you even saying to me, I will never be with you again, why don't you go and find Kylee and fuck her over like you did to me," she continued the barrage and and then through the phone against the wall, it shattered into three pieces. "FUCK, my phone," she screamed. Vegeta stood in the door way snickering at her, "What the fuck do you want, get the fuck out I thought you could come here and be a normal fucking person for 15 minutes but I guess not," she stood up and began to walk towards him. "If I could blast you right now I would, you better thank Kami that I don't have powers," she started hitting him in the chest. He grabbed her arms and pushed her all the way back to the bed. She fell on her back as he stood over her. "Give up," he grinned. She just stared at him until he let go. "Listen woman, I am sorry you had a good for nothing mate, and I am sorry that you seem to make bad choices, but don't you ever speak to me like that or I will blast you." He turned around and walked out of the room.