Wow it's been awhile lol sorry about that just been busy, well here's chapter-9 hope u like it!
After a couple of days Bulma got bored with light training, for some reason she felt like she would explode if she didn't get a good hard training in.
And if she didn't get out of the house she feared she'd hurt someone or everyone, they just wouldn't leave her alone! When she felt the finally got the message and leave her alone, they would pop right in and ask 'Bulma are you ok dear?' it was so annoying.
Then that man, um saiyan would walk in and he dared to tell HER to make his means.
It was enough to make a girl to pull out her hair.
"Woman! Why isn't my food on the table?" 'Speak of the devil' Bulma thought as she got up from the cough
"Because MAN I'm going out so you will just have to cook for yourself."
When she turned to face vegeta, she got a big smile on her face, for vegeta looked like he'd been run over by a frat train.
There she was in a black dress the tied around her neck leaving her shoulders and back bare for any male to see or touch, or worse both. Just the thought of someone touching her, looking at her, or even just fantasize about her had his nostrils flaring, and temper rising. Then there was here hair, so soft and straight, all down and free. Someone could run there hands through it.
"And who do you think your going with, looking like that?" he asked as he stomped over to were she was.
"None of your business, that who" she replied then turned to walk to the door, but before she could take a step someone graded her wrist and spun her around
She was so shocked that when vegeta got up close to her face, his lips were barely touching hers, but she could feel his breath on her lips.
"When you come back, if I smell him or any other man on you in ANY why, I'll kill him.
Remember that." He said very calmly, but the look in his eyes made her shiver.
She may be as strong as him in everyway now, but that look, like he could and would eat her up, gave her a little thrill.
With that said he moved in and kissed, not a soft, long kiss, but the kind of kiss that marked someone. That left her dizzy and weak knee.
After making sure he kissed scentless, he turned and walked out the door and went to train, forgetting all about dinner.
well how was that? Hope u like it please R&R tell me what u think good, bad, whatever.
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