Hey ya'll, I read my story again (well the 1st chapter) and saw that I had some mistakes, so please excuse my bad grammar.
Talim's P.O.V.
I woke this morning wondering what this man was like. I know his name is Broly...and that his dad was Paragus, but that's it. I hoped out my bed, walk over to the bathroom, and closed the door. There was a long mirror on the back of the door, I looked over my figure, I had never really gotten a good look at my self before. What would Broly think of me? I wasn't as tall or thin as my two older sisters. In fact, everything about me was curvy; my hair, my hips, my breasts, it was a trait that ran on father's side in women. His mother was busty and her mother was as well too. But the ass came from mom's side, which she said to take pride in. My eyes were minty green, my hair was a light brown color with hints of dark brown, and because I stayed and trained outside a lot my skin became a creamy ceramal color. Turning on the water and adding some oil to my bath, I then walked back to my room and went to my closet. I knew we where having guest this morning, but I also planed to go the market with my best friend Hidan. I didn't want to look to casual and I didn't want Broly to find my two sisters more attractive than me. So I pulled out some dark green shorts that fitted well with out giving me a wedgey, an autumn brown corset that was trimmed with gold string. I looked in my draw for my undergarments (umm… the bra is lacey black with matching panties) and my black lace top to go under the corset.
Walking back into the bathroom was relaxing, the room smelled like raspberry mixed with vanilla. I settled my clothes down and turned off the water, striping my small nightgown I stepped into the warm water and grabbed the shea butter soap and my washcloth, I started washing my self. Then grabbed more of the essential oil, some mango shampoo mixed it together and ran it though my hair then rinsed it out my hair. So now my hair was curly (you know like that kind of surfer girl look) plump, shiny, and over-all attractive, I stepped out the tub, wrapped a towel my-self, and unplugged the stopper. After drying my self and putting on my clothes, I brushed my teeth. I pulled out the jewelry box my mother had given to me when I was 16, she said it use to be hers. Even when this box is older then me it still looked brand new, I opened it and took a gold neck lest that was shaped as a leaf, with matching medium sized earrings. I also took out two gold "hair pins" shaped also as a leaf, they were not hair pins but sharp knifes made out of gold & stainless steal. I grabbed some black shoes which had two strings that wrapped and tied around my legs and my utility belt which held all my knives, sinso (I don't know how you spell it. -_-) Beans, money, tranquillizers, and Smoke pellets. I checked my self one more time before I ran out the door to the dinning room.
Broly's P.O.V.
This morning I woke up on the cold ass floor instead of my nice comfortable bed. I already had picked out my suite last night, so I didn't have to deal with the issue of picking out something to wear. The main colors were white, gold, and red.The slacks were white as well the vest and blazer, my shirt (which is under the vest.), tie, handkerchief, and shoes (Broly's a Pimp Named Slick-Back! XD) is red. Once I got off the floor I walked over in the bathroom and took off my clothes, stepped in the hot shower, started washing my self and my hair. I wonder how Talim was, I've never met her but I do remember father taking about her once or twice in my life time. Vegeta has told me about her two sisters, Britannia and Jess too. I guess I can see why Axel wouldn't want his only innocence child looking up to those two. I chuckled; too bad I will ruin her innocence that should be fun. I wasn't the man to rape a woman but if she's my wife she probably wouldn't have a choice either way. I like my women small but not thin, more like thick. I hate it when they where just thin like a damn stick, no curves to look at, no breast to play with, and no ass to grab? What kind of women is that? Shy girls were also great, it gave me something to protect and care for, plus I seem to get along with them better. They weren't as annoying, and trust seems stronger, but she would have to be able to cook though.
Jumping out my thoughts, I hoped out the shower I dried off and got dress. I went to my dresser and put on my small, gold, hoop ear rings, gold cuffs, and neck lest. I wanted to bring her a gift, so I bought a silver ring that had a amber ( : D that's my name) color gem in the middle, then I ran out side to the garden and picked five blue roses. (YEA, Blue B****)
"I hope she likes these…"
Soon I was out the door waiting for my father to show, so we can leave.
