Chapter one; The Game of Seduction

Naked and confused

Bra woke, her eyelashes fluttering open, her blue eyes snapping to alert. She sat up abruptly pushing the covers off her body, she was soon quickly pulling them back up as she realized she was naked in a foreign apartment. All she had covering her naked ass was the blanket covers currently clutched to her chest.

She tried to think back, 'What happened last night and why am I naked in someone's apartment'.

What scared her most was she couldn't remember.

The sound of the front door opening and closing sent her scurrying back under the covers, searching for a scrap of underwear.

The bedroom door opened and someone entered, "I see your still here",

Bra paused in her fruitless search, 'No it couldn't be, Goten?'

Peeping from under the covers she got a good look of some saiyan muscle. Burying back under she attempted and failed to remain unnoticed, "Not going to work, Bra, you can't pretend that this hasn't happened, you know".

"I'm sure my father would disagree with you there".

Goten grimaced, and raked his hand through his jet-black hair. " I'm sure he would too, I'm also sure if he ever found you could kiss me goodbye, coz' I'd be leaving the world much sooner than expected".

Bra made a face, "He's not that bad",

Goten smiled tightly, "Not to you, any way".

Goten sunk onto the double bed, next to Bra, "We need to talk you realize"

Bra nodded brushing her blue hair behind her ears, careful not to dislodge the carefully tucked in blanket, seeing this Goten smiled, "Its not like I haven't seen before"

Bra's glare answered it all.

"Anyway, it happened we can't deny that, but what we need to work out is what we do from now"

Bra leaned closer, "Wait, what can we do?"

Goten smirked and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her against his chest, " I can think of a few things".

"Hold off there", she placed her hands against the warm flesh of his sculpted chest. The moment immediately intensified, becoming more than playing around. "I… I don't even remember what actually…well happened", A blush flamed across her checks, she was fully aware of his chest beneath her hands, and hell it was distracting.

"Coz,' well because of all the alcohol we both drank".

Goten smirked, "Would you like me to remind you?"

The blush across her cheeks flared, "Ah…I mean… that is…No!"

She pushed him away slightly, feeling the loss of contact keenly. "I just think we should try to, you know…return to our normal lives"

Goten nodded, "Yeah ...I guess that seems like an obvious choice, you're like a sister to me and god knows what Trunks would say, if he ever…you know, knew".

Bra nodded, 'Yeah sure, right, a sister you fuck', on the outside she was sure her features looked demure, "Yeah, coz' you've got that thing going on with Paris, and well having no actual real feelings for me…"

Goten hung his head in his hands, "God no, Paris, I forgot about her", he looked up wildly pulling at one of Bra's hands, "You won't tell her will you, please she wouldn't understand".

Bra looked at him bewildered, 'she won't understand, I'm not quite sure I understand' but looking at his broken face she knew she would keep it a secret if he asked, "Yeah, Goten don't worry I won't tell her, or for that matter anyone, okay"

He looked up and gave her a grateful smile, "Thanks I knew I could count on you".

'Yeah sure, anytime, don't take my feelings into consideration'. Bra plastered a smile to her face, and quickly rummaged around for her clothes, staying under the covers she quickly dressed back into her party clothes, and was in the process of strapping back on her stilettos when Goten spoke again.

"Bra, you're okay with this right, no hard feelings right?" Bra again fixed that fake smile back onto her face, "No, not at all"

Fiddling with the shoe strap she, peeked from beneath her lashes at him, he was still looking at her. Focusing on finding her phone and keys she asked him as if disinterested in the answer, "So, how are you and Paris going?"

She didn't miss the smile that slid onto his face at the mention of Paris's name, and scowled. "Fine, she wants me to move in with her, you know Bra you've come along way from being a spoiled little rich girl, you're still rich but your normal"

Bra hesitated then smiled unsure whether he was pointing out her flaws or complimenting her. "Well…ah", 'awkward, so this is how a one night stand was', "Thanks…well, I've got to go", gesturing behind her, she was relieved when her cell phone rang distracting her from her awkward conversation with Goten.

"Hai, oh Trunks yeah", Bra shot Goten a glance, "No I'm at home, mmh, I know where I am thanks", Bra blushed at Trunk's reply, Goten merely raised an eyebrow, "Yeah, well, No! I am not shacked up with a two bit loser", she smile apologetically at Goten, "I'm not shacked up with anyone, I'm at Marie's house if you must know", Bra sighed, and switched the phone to her other ear, "No I don't need a ride home, its okay I've got the SUV out the front, no don't worry dad, he doesn't like me going out as you well know, no Trunks, mmh okay well talk to ya later'".

Bra flipped shut the cell phone and closed her eyes and raised a hand to her fore head, "He's coming to check up on you", she opened her eyes and addressed Goten, "He couldn't figure out where you went last night, said you must off found a girl and flew her somewhere, coz' your car's still parked out the front of the club, he said it was nothing out of the unusual",

She trained her eyes on Goten, "Which means my SUV is parked there to, do you always, fly girls back to your place", Goten ducked his head at he accusation, "No, not all the time, usually I drive, and 95 percent of the time its Paris anyway", Bra frowned, "So your lobbing me in with the other 5 percent" she replied with an arched eyebrow.

"No you're different, Bra you'll always be different to me regardless whether we've slept together or not". Bra smiled, "Not? I'm pretty sure it did happen"

"Oh I know it happened" he smiled a devilishly charming smile, or at least he thought it was.

"K, well see ya around okay" she stated awkwardly.

Opening the door, she flew into a headlong run down the corridor to the flight of stairs, at the stairs she leaned on the rail and berated herself for her foolish antics. 'So stupid, how could you sleep with your brother's best friend?'

After a few minutes she steeled herself and walked out into the car park, using her power she checked to see if anyone was nearby, she sighed relieved, no one.

Using her barely tapped powers inherited from her father's race she raised up in the air and flew up in to the clouds toward the club.

Landing beside her SUV she fumbled with her keys marveling how fast the trip was, lucky she had taken the time to at least train a little with her father, maybe she should consider training with him more.

The drive home was relatively quick, due to her speeding, once at home she waddled up the stairs to her personal bathroom, jumping to the shower she let the hot water wash away almost all off her muscular pain, 'Damn must have been one hot night, too bad I don't remember it'.

She silently cursed herself as the hot water sluiced down her breasts and hips, she had wanted to go out, get drunk and get laid, and look where that had gotten her, a one-night stand with her brother's best friend and she wouldn't even admit it to herself but more than likely a broken heart.

A pounding fist against the door surprised her out of her thoughts, reaching out of the shower she wrapped a towel around her lithe body, and opened the door to her bathroom.

"Yes", Bra rolled her eyes when she saw who it was.

"What do you want oh brother of mine, to annoy me, well guess what you've achieved that, what do you want?"

She really hadn't meant to be short with him but he was beginning to become a pain, and she was enjoying that shower. 'Shower' she glanced back towards the shower with regret and a little longing, already missing the bliss of all that good warm water, turning back to her brother she prepared for a lecture.

"You weren't really at Marie's, I called her, so that leaves us with the question where were you really?" Bra rolled her eyes once again, 'she already had one parental unit she really didn't want another'.

"Does it matter, I don't answer to mum or dad what makes you think I'll answer to you, I'm a big girl I can look after myself"

With that she slammed the door in his face, returning to the shower and purposely ignoring the thundering at the door.