A/N: Sorry I didn't get the chance to do this in the last chapter, but I didn't forget to thank my loyal readers who has been with me throughout my chapters. I would like to thank: Miffinmini , xamass blueflower1594, Lilly Moonlight, and earlschibiangel of course. Ok, on with the story.

Last Time...

"Well, if I am such a monkey, why are you the only one doing monkey business?" With a final chuckle he was gone, but not before seeing the other man's face turn purple.

"What?" Realizing that he was still in Bulma's presence, even if she was asleep, he calmed down and headed for her room. "You will be mine, no matter what I have to do," he whispered to his future mate as he lay her on her silky sheets. "I will find a way into your heart." Then he was gone.

Chapter 7- Double Attraction


"No don't hurt me! Leave me alone!" Bulma tosses and turns in her silken bed sheets as another nightmare begins.

"Finally I have you Bulma! You will be mine forever and ever," the sinister, gloomy voice in her dream whispers as she runs. Her feet slap loudly on the ground, the echo surrounds her, but she never seems to make it to the end of the hall, the light taunting her as her captor continues to grow closer.

"Who are you? Please leave me alone!" she screams as she continues to run faster, tears streaming down her pale cheeks as her heart pounds loudly in her ears and her feet pound in rhythm to her heart. She knows she is about to be captured, the thought repeating itself in her head as the shadow of her captor appears around her feet, getting smaller as he gets closer.

Just as she turns to look it lunges at her and tackles her to the ground. Bulma springs forward, her blue locks flying around her face. She grabs at her chest, her heart beating rapidly, her eyes glossy from tears. She was now wide awake and just so irked by the continuous bad dreams. As she sat there in deep thought she heard someone call her name.

"Bulma," he said as she turned her teary blue eyes to see a boxer brief clad Kragen, thanks to her mom, at her door. He was so scantly clad, his body exposed to her view. She couldn't help but blush as she looked at his perfect body.

"Are you alright? I heard you screaming," he stated, a concerned tone to his voice as he approached her bed. His emerald eyes looked deep into her own blue ones, searching, for what she did not know, but her face grew deeper in embarrassment. Realizing how close they were with so few stitches of clothing on between the two of them she pulled her comforter over her own sleeping attire.

"I'm alright. I just had a nightmare," she stated simply as she smiled at the alien prince next to her bed. He stared at her a moment longer, knowing her smile was forced, but brushed it aside as he did not want to push her.

"Alright then," he says as he moves closer to her, her face now just inches from his. "But, rest assured, Bulma, I will let no harm come to you." His lips just hovered above her own, his peppermint breath filling her nostrils.

She could practically taste him on her tongue, the smell was that strong, as they closed their eyes, the moment holding them both. As they moved closer as crash sounded somewhere outside the house, causing them to just apart.

"I'll go check it out," Kragen said as he got up, but not before looking at Bulma for a little longer, his thirst for the beautiful woman in front of him. He jumped out the window, Bulma jumping up to go look out at him. She could only see the retreating form of Kragen as he moved around in the dark.

"Woman," a voice called to her from across the room. Bulma screamed as she grabbed her chest again, her body turning to see Vegeta emerge from the darkness of the room. His eyes loomed over her scantly clad form, the sheer fabric hiding nothing from him as the moonlight seeped through her window.

"Vegeta? What are yo-" she was cut off as Vegeta slammed his lips onto her own, her back being forced against the wall next to the window. Her lips softened under his assault as she moved with him. They part for a second as their eye locked, her chest heaving from the kiss. Vegeta smirked at her obvious loss of words.

"You should watch him, he is up to no good," Vegeta warned.

"Who? Kragen?" she inquired, still in a daze. "But, why?" she asked, but he slammed his lips back onto hers again, his kiss rough at first before becoming more passionate. When he broke the kiss, she was at a loss for words again, her breath ragged, his controlled. He tucked aside a strand of her blue hair that had fallen into her eyes.

"Don't question the Prince of all Sayians," he whispered before ripping her gown off and throwing the pair of them onto her bed as the gown fell to the ground unheeded. Bulma moaned as he assaulted her from all angles, his mouth all over her small form, her body shuddering from all the pleasure.

His mouth was on her neck, his teeth grazing her

jugular as his hands moved down to massage her succulent breasts, her nipples hardening from the action. She moans his name repetitively as her body arches into his touch. One of his hands heads past her belly button, his intent clear as he heads for her gem, the actions making her even wetter and swollen. Suddenly she hears beeping, incessant beeping that causes Vegeta to stop, well, more like disappear.

'What is that fucking noise?'


Beep...Beep...Beep...

Her eyes crack open to she her clock screaming, the offending noise alerting her to the fact that it is eight-thirty in the morning.

"Oh, shit!" she curses as she jumps out of bed, knocking the clock onto the ground and stepping on it, the clock shattering into pieces, it's beeping dying as slow and torturous death. She groans as she slumps back onto the messed up sheets, her mind in a muddle.

The mess at her feet bothers her none as the juices from her body leak onto the bed, her mind on the sex dream. "What a dream," she mutters as she gets up and heads for the shower. "I need a shower and a nice massage," she says as she grabs her toy from it's hiding spot in her dresser.

After having a nice massage and shower she gets dressed in her favorite lavender summer dress, her hair brushed out and left free to fly around her face. Grabbing her phone she calls Chi-Chi.

-Hello- she heard the other female voice on the end of the line.

-Hi chi, its me Bulma-

-Oh hey Bulma, what's up? Chi-Chi asked,

-Is that Bulma?-She heard someone else on the line stated.-Tell Bulma I said hi-

-Goku behave- Chi-Chi stated sternly.

-Come on, come on tell her I say hi- Goku whined.

Chi-Chi scoffed over the phone- Bulma Goku says hi-

Bulma chucked softly to herself, -Tell him I say hi-

-Bulma says hi- Chi-Chi replied to her husband who had a huge smile plastered on his face.

Chi-Chi shook her head sadly as she put the phone back on hr ear, -What's up, B?-

-Well, I was thinking about having a lil picnic today on my backyard. What do you say?-

-Oh, that's a great idea! I did need some time out of the house. What time?-

-Noon-

-Alright I will be there. Do you want me to make some sandwiches?-

-That would be great! I will see you soon, bye- Bulma stated over the phone.

-Bye- she replied as they both hang up.

"I guess I should call everyone," Bulma said as she started to ring everyone. She calls Krillin, Master Roshi, Tein, Chiaotzu, Oolong, and Launch. Her hand hovers over her last contact, her mind unsure and her heart heavy.

"Should I invite him?" she asked herself. "Do I really need that drama in my life?" Normally he would have already shown up begging for her to take him back. No. She wouldn't invite that scum! Bulma headed downstairs, her phone in her pocket. She found her mother in the kitchen baking cupcakes.

"Oh, morning!" her mother gushed as she took in her only child's appearance.

"Hi, mom."

"You look so dressed up today? What is the occasion?" Before Bulma could say a word her mother answered her own question. "I do hope that it is to impress one of our fine male guests!"

"Mom!" Bulma shrieked, her face turning a deep red.

"Hey," her mother said with a smile. "I'm just saying that you're not getting any younger and I would love some grand-babies to spoil before I have gray hairs." Then her mother got that look on her face. A warning for Bulma. "If I was any young-"Mother!"

Mrs. Briefs giggled at her daughter's discomfort as she placed a cup of coffee in Bulma's hands. Bulma sighed as she sat down at the table, her coffee she placed in front of her.

"Now what was it you wanted to talk to me about?" Mrs. Briefs inquired as she placed a blueberry muffin in front of her shocked daughter. Sure, she was a ditz, but a mother knew when their children needed them. Turning from her she headed for the stove where the timer had just dinged.

As she was pulling out the batch of double chocolate chip Bulma inquired, "Mom, what's the pastries for?"

"Oh, I just felt like baking today. I mean I got up this morning at seven ready to bake."

"That's great 'cause I just was thinking about asking for your help to make some food for a picnic for the gang today!"

"Oh, that is a wonderful idea!" Bunny cooed as she started to pull various items from the pantry and the fridge.

"Good morning, Mrs. Briefs, Bulma," Kragen said as he walked into the kitchen, his swimsuit clad form dripping water onto the clean tiles. A towel was slung around his neck, his lavender hair sticking to his wet body. Bulma's face flushed red at the thought of her dream the night before and Vegeta's warning.

"Oh, dear, you're all wet!" Bunny said as she laid out her food for the picnic.

"Did you go for a swim in the pool this morning?" He smiled at Bulma's flushed face, but turned to Bunny to answer her question.

"No, I swam in a near by pond," he stated.

"Oh, you should take Bulma with you next time," Bunny stated going back to her cooking. Kragen smirked.

"MOTHER!"

"I would love that." Bulma looked down at her hands. Oh, fuck. This was just not her day.

"Well, I am off to get dressed and clean as it seems we will be having visitors." Kragen disappeared from sight as he walked up the stairs and then her father appeared.

"So, what is going on in here?" her father inquired as he walked into the kitchen, his lab coat dirty from his work that morning. On his shoulder sat the little black cat that followed him everywhere, it's meow signaling a greeting.

"Morning dad," she said as he sat down next to her. She reached up and stroked the cat's soft fur."Mom and I were talking about having a picnic with the gang. She is going to help me make food."

"Oh, sounds nice, but since you will have a few Sayians as well as the rest of the gang then why not make it a barbecue?" he inquired.

"Oh! What a great idea!" Bulma said with a huge smile that would rival Goku's own goofy grin. "I will make my special sauce." Grabbing some items to make her sauce she had her mother help her in grabbing big choice meats for the event.

"I will go and start the grill up," Mr. Briefs said as he exited out of the kitchen, heading for the large patio. They were unaware of a pair of dark eyes watching them.

"Damn that woman!" Vegeta growled as she headed off toward the GR. "Always bringing that buffoon Kakarot and his loud mouthed woman over!" He always trained outside near the GR before doing his rigorous training later in the day.


Thirty Minutes Later...

"There!" Bulma said with a smile as she went to clean her hands in the sink. "My sauce is done!" Her mother walked over to her has she finished cleaning her hands.

"Great! You can carry these out to your father," Mrs. Briefs said as she attempted to hand Bulma several large trays of meat patties, hot dogs and other meat items.

"Let me help," Kragen said as he grabbed hold of the trays before heading outside. Bulma followed behind, her eyes searching the area for a certain male.

"Now, where is that arrogant Sayian Prince?" she pondered out loud just as she ran into said male, his sweaty form knocking her back a little.

"Ew..." she said as she backed up one more step to look up at him. "Vegeta, hasn't anyone ever told you what a sweaty animal you are?" she inquired as she wiped at her skin in vain to rid herself of the dirty feeling.

"Only in bed," was his response, her body shuddering in response as she thought of the

very explicit dream of them in bed last night.

"Vegeta, you are so gross," she said trying to play it off, her face a light shade of red. She pushed at him, but he did not move. "Besides, you need to take a shower in like the next several minutes. I would like it that when my guests arrive you did not smell like... well... nasty..." she lead off, her mind a blank on insults. Vegeta scowled down at her and her attire.

"You need a good cleaning yourself," he said as he headed off for a much needed shower. Bulma looked after him for like two seconds before looking down at her favorite summer dress that was indeed covered in sauce among other things thanks to his Highness. With a curse she headed upstairs to shower and change.

35 minutes later,

she was dress in a red tee and a pair of white daisy dukes with white sandals to finish her attire.

"Bulma! Goku and Chi-Chi are here!" Mrs. Briefs shouted from downstairs

"Wow, that was fast. I wasn't expecting anyone to be here so early," Bulma said as she looked herself over one more time before heading downstairs. As she came downstairs she saw that everyone was here, even Piccolo, who had not really been invited. She turned to where her father was grilling to see Goku and Gohan drolling over the grill while Chi-Chi pulled a skillet from Kami knows where and hit him over the head. Bulma could hear her friends warning her husband about being polite.

Bulma looked away and found Kragen staying as far from the group as he could, but still staying in sight while Vegeta, shockingly dressed in jean pants and a black tee, stood off in dark corner. Bulma shrugged and headed over to the Son family.

"Hey, Chi-Chi, glad to see that you made it," Bulma said as she hugged the other woman.

"Of course I did," Chi-Chi said. "Um, Bulma, could we talk in private?" Bulma nodded and then the two women walked over to the pool side. "Um..."

"What's up?" Bulma asked as her friend was having a time spitting out what she wanted to say.

"Who is the hottie with the lavender hair?" she asked. Bulma fell over anime style, a sweat drop appearing next to her head.

"Are you serious?" she asked in shock as she stood up and brushed herself off.

"Of course I am. I mean he is handsome and well, any girl in her right mind would want to hit that!"

"His name is Kragen and he is prince from Planet Kolion here in search for resources to aid his planet," Bulma said without taking a single breath.

"Bulma, you must catch him," her friend said. Bulma looked at her friend in shock before pinching herself to make sure she was awake.

"Bulma," Chi-Chi said as she laid a hand on Bulma's pale arm. "I know that was out of character for me, but I want you to be happy and you must realize that you are not getting any younger. He would make the perfect husband and you would make perfect babies!" Bulma looked over at Kragen who was now helping her father with the grilling.

'She may be right that he is attractive, but I want Vegeta I don't know why but he just seems way more interesting.' She looked over at Vegeta out the corner of her eye so that Chi-Chi wouldn't notice before returning her attention to Kragen. The BBQ picnic was a hit. Everyone had fun and mingled except for Vegeta and Piccolo. They refused to congregate and party with everyone else. Vegeta of course helped himself to food and Piccolo to water, her mother made sure the green man had lots to drink.

"Thanks Bulma!" Goku thanked her while holding a passed out Gohan. "The food was great."

"No problem," Bulma said a she hugged her best friend. Chi-Chi stepped forward as Bulma let Goku go.

"Think about what I said," she said. "You need to think about yourself now." They hugged and then the Son family was gone.

"See you Bulma! We had a fun time." Killin shouted as they all boarded the hover craft heading back to Roshi's she turned around she bumped into a solid figure.

"Ow, Vegeta can't you be someplace else," Bulma said as she picked herself off the ground.

"We need to talk," he stated simply as she stared up at the Saiyan prince.


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