Ready, Set, Go…
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Bulla sat nervously at the table and shifted back and forth. Goten had invited out to club tonight and she had no clue. She had no idea what she was doing. So feeling like the pathetic girl she was. She called her mother because she honestly had no friends. Only person she could call her friend was her assistant and that was more of an association. Bulla sat at the vanity and looked at her mother going through her enlarge walk in closet that that full of designer clothes from around the world.
"Okay Bulla, what kind of message are you trying to send tonight. I mean are you trying to get in his bed or-"? Bulla looked at her mother as if she really just asked her that question. "MOM, what do you think?! I just want to have a good time, you're so vulgar". Bulma laughed at her daughter and sat on the bed next to her.
"Bulla do you want to have to talk. I know you're a virgin but I know Trunks has like a million condoms and plus Goten's a Saiyan so I'm sure his-"Bulla jumped on her mom from the chair she was sitting in and covered her mouth with her hand. "Enough! Please just help me pick out a dress mom. Enough about sex it's weird. I can handle things for myself. Bulma laughed and looked up at the tower like ceiling. Bulma looked over to her and smiled at her almost look alike.
"I don't know where you get it from. This shy-ness. Maybe from my dad, I sure wish Trunks was more like you more of an introvert. Then again it makes you unique to be my beautiful baby girl still". Bulla rolled her eyes at her mom and pushed her slightly as they caught there selves in a moment. It was true through. Her mother, father and brother were the loudest most and most arrogant people she ever met and she was just to herself.
"Go pick me out a nice dress, please". Bulla said standing up walking into her mansion sized bathroom finishing her hair. Bulla rolled her hair around the curler and sprayed it lightly with a holding serum. Bulma came in the bathroom with a dress on a hanger. Bulla smiled at the dress that hung before her.
"I was saving that dress for a special occasion". Bulma looked at the dresser and tossed it at her. "I have to feed a small army now. Call me when you get home or don't…" Bulma said winking making Bulla's face turn bright red with embarrassment. Slamming the door to her bathroom she looked at the beautiful custom made dress.
The dress was a dark grey and stopped mid-thigh making it a mini-dress.
It looked like it was encrusted with black crystals and the sleeves were long. The entire dress was almost sheer except for the bodice and the bottom. The sheer part of the dress had a deep sensual V-neck to it Bulla loved the dress but, she never wore it before.
Bulla slid on the dress and looked in the mirror and turned around. She had to admit to herself she looked very good. Placing on a nude colored lip-gloss. Her makeup was dark with a thick lash and a dark eyeshade that compliment her jewel colored eyes. Hearing her front door opening she smiled and looked at the clock on her wall.
"He's right on time". Bulla took a couple more moments as to perfect her appearance for her date.
Goten walked into her room and looked at how clean everything was. He wished he could maintain his house. Even though he was one hundred percent sure a maid bot came and cleaned the mansion daily.
Goten sensed her in the bathroom and sat on the enormous bed that seemed too big for just on girl. It was like laying on a cloud he had to admit. He looked at himself in the mirror that was next to the bed and thought two things.
That mirror is really convenient for sex
He looked really good
His outfit consisted of the basic casual dress pants that were a light grey and white button shirt with matching jacket. He didn't want to seem overdressed to just go out for a couple drinks. Goten heard a phone ringing and Bulla yelled from the closed bathroom door for him to retrieve it. Goten looked all over the bed and opened a drawer and completely forgot about the ringing phone.
Not that he meant to do what he was when he opened the nightstand. He picked up the device in almost humor and carefully examined it in almost disbelief. The bathroom door opened as Bulla emerged looking like a movie star on the red carpet. Her mouth fell open as she saw the purple object in his hand. Bulla turned on her heels and slammed the bathroom door and leaned against it.
Goten hurried over to the door and knocked on it. "Bulla it's okay, most single women have vibrators. It's perfectly normal." Bulla covered her face and slid down the door.
"GOTEN WHY DID YOU OPEN THAT DRAWER"!? She yelled as her voice was muffled by her hands. Goten could help but laugh and stare at the door. "Bulla. I was looking for your phone. I'm sorry, if I embarrassed you please come out and we really need to go". Bulla stood up and tired her best to put on a brave face. He was right they did have to go but… She couldn't believe he saw that, nobody was meant to find that.
Opening the door she hurried to grab her person and walked very fast down the stairs and got to the front door she didn't want to talk about it. She just wanted to go and forget that anything happened. Goten watched her practically run by and smiled. "Tonight is really going to interesting." Goten said flying down the stairs and shook his head.
West Exclusive-10:00 PM
Bulla felt out of place as soon as the valet parked Goten's car and they stepped out together the paparazzi were all around them taking pictures. They were both used to it so they held their heads high and entered the club together and Goten made it known that Bulla was there with him as he securely pulled her to his waist.
Entering the dimly lit room had people everywhere with drinks. The place smelled of expensive champagne and lust.
"Do you want to get a VIP"? Bulla nodded. She much preferred to just be with Goten. That was something she knew. She wasn't one for new experiences but she tried this for him. Eyes were on them since they walked in the door. Bulla laced her fingers into Goten and whispered into his ear. "I'm not comfortable". Goten turned and looked at her and pulled her close to him to the point that her chest was on his, with her five inch heels on her forehead came to his nose.
"Let's get a drink and dance and focus on how amazing you look tonight. Can you do that for me tonight"? He whispered into her soft curled hair and she nodded lightly. Bulla felt like he had just casted a spell on her and she would do it all for him in that moment of bliss. Goten pulled her to the bar and kept his arm on her waist. "Bartender let me get two of your strongest drinks". The man nodded and Bulla looked at him with concern.
"Goten… I barely drink unless I'm stressed. I don't want to get trashed". Goten kissed her forehead. "You're adorable. Have your ever been drunk"? Bulla shook her head no and looked into his deep onyx eyes. Goten began to laugh and pushed her hair behind her ear and whispered to her one more time.
"I'm going to get you so drunk tonight and maybe you'll get lucky and I'll use that little toy you have at that house on you…" Bulla's eyes widened and slapped his arm. "Don't talk about that especially not in public". He laughed as the drinks arrived, Goten handed her the drink and said cheers. Bulla drunk the strong beverage as it burned going down her throat.
After three drinks for her and what seemed like a bottle for Goten she was hot and dizzy but he seemed fine.
Bulla pulled him on the dance floor and proved that she had very good moves to show him. His hands only sat on her waist as she slowly grinded her body on his and closed her eyes as they swayed in unison. Bulla turned around and wrapped her arms around his next and pushed herself on to him and tossed her head back.
"Am I drunk"? Bulla asked puzzled about her mental state. Goten slid his hands down to her ass and gave her a little slap. "Yes, you're getting there pretty fast too, lightweight". He said joking with her. She gently pushed him as he went nowhere. He only stared down at the beautiful girl in his arms and pressed his lips to hers. Tasting the alcohol on her lips he smirked as she was the one who demanded dominance.
Bulla pulled away and looked up to him. "Are you going to you know…do it tonight"? Goten looked down at her glassy eyes and shook his head no. "I'm not sure you would be okay with that in the morning". Bulla narrowed her eyes at him and began to kiss him again. This time with more power behind it. He allowed her to do as she pleased onto his he felt her hands rubbing at his pants.
His eyes rolled back in pleasure as her fingers talented rotated on his bulge in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Their lips never left each other's for which felt like forever. Goten stopped her when her hands entered his pants. "Yeah you're drunk". He said out loud as he stopped the kiss between them. "I'm going to the bathroom. Wait for me at the bar okay". Bulla gave him a very long nodded and left him with one last kiss.
Bulla made her way to the crowded bar and found a seat. The man next to her looked at her and did a double take. "Your Bulla Briefs aren't you"? Bulla pushed back her wild hair and looked at the man and nodded.
"Yep one and only". Bulla said calling over the bartender. "Hey let me buy you a drink." Looking at him she looked around for Goten and nodded. "Yea, that's fine but I'm not sure if he-". The man handed her a drink.
"He? What you got a boyfriend or something". Bulla looked at the drink and thought about the question as logical as she could. "Well…no he isn't my boyfriend, he is more like ummm…guy-"The dark haired man laughed and pulled her by her arm.
"Well your single let's dance". Bulla pulled away from him watched a girl approaching them looking very angry. "Who the hell is this Dylan another drunk slut, move bitch"? Bulla looked at her and looked around thinking she had to be talking to someone else. "Hey, I don't know this guy. He just tried to get me to dance with him not the other way around so before you start with names figure out your story, BITCH". The girl looked at Bulla and tossed her drink down Bulla's million dollar custom dress and landed a slap on the heiress cheek.
Surprisely the unknown man called Dylan stood up for her but Bulla felt a very heated Goten behind her. "Bulla, what's going on"? He said looking at a wet and pissed Bulla. "You're stupid whore was dancing with my FIANCEE and was all over him"! Bulla rolled her eyes and tried her best not to attack the girl. "He asked me you stupid idiot." Goten looked at Bulla and was listening to the story.
The guy just walked away and the girl tried to launch herself at Bulla but she grabbed the girl by her fake extensions pulling them out. Goten pulled her out the club as security approached the scene
Bulla walked angrily out the club as Goten followed behind her.
"What the hell was that Bulla? You were all over that guy in there and then you denied that we were even together". Bulla staggered to stop and looked at him. "I was not! I didn't even say that we weren't together you jerk. I didn't know. If you were listening hard enough then you would have heard that". Goten ran to catch up with her and pulled her hand.
She stopped and looked at him. "Look at me. My dress is destroyed. I was publicly humiliated and I'm drunk!" She said sitting down on the side walk bench. Goten stopped and sat down next to her on the bench and pushed his hands through his hair. "It's okay. Bulla, I'll just take you home". She nodded and attempted to get up as her drinks started to affect her as her stomach was emptied out on the side walk.
Goten did what anyone would have and held her hair back and shook his head. "Ugh. No more clubs, ever"