~ Chapter Two - Bedtime ~
Bulma sat in her office, bored out of her mind. She sort of felt bad that
she took away the only toy that Vegeta had. On the other hand, she loved
having power over him on some level. Bulma started to drift off at her desk,
reveling in the fact that she had power over a man who could crush her in an
instant, both mentally and physically. Truth be told, she was growing quite
fond of the arrogant Saya-jin. Actually, she was starting to fall in love with
the arrogant Saya-jin. She kept denying, but deep-down, she couldn't fool
herself. She was falling for the only man on Chikyuu who could care less
about her.
Meanwhile, in Vegeta's room, Vegeta was still extremely pissed off
that he couldn't train. He paced for what seemed like hours before his
stomach got the best of him. He headed towards Bulma's office to demand
she make food for him this very instant. When he got there, Bulma was still
at her desk.
"Woman, make me some food. Woman, did you hear me? Make me
some food." He hadn't realized that she was sleeping until he went a little
further into her office. *Onna, I don't know what the hell you're doing to me,
but it better stop, soon.* Vegeta picked her up gently and carried her back to
the Capsule-Corp. compound and brought her up to her room being very
careful not to wake her, and put her in her bed. He removed her shoes and
jacket, and tucked her in. Before he was out the door, he heard a faint
"arigatoo" from Bulma.
"Baka onna, you're welcome." Vegeta quietly closed the door and
mentally kicked himself for having such weak human emotions. Especially
towards the baka woman.
Vegeta made his way to the kitchen to ransack the fridge. He pulled
out all the meats and veggies and made a colossal sub-sandwich. He sat
down at the table, and started to devour the tasty sub. *Kuso! What the hell
are you doing to me woman? I can't get my damn mind off of you.* Vegeta
couldn't help but get turned-on by even thinking of Bulma and her beautiful
form. Pretty soon, Vegeta finished his sub and decided to take a shower, a
very cold one.
After he got out of the shower, he threw on a loose pair of pajama
pants and set off for his room. He slipped under the covers, and slept a
dreamless sleep.
~ Chapter Three - Breakfast Surprise ~
Bulma awoke the next morning to the sound of Vegeta yelling at her to
make him breakfast.
"You baka, get the hell out of my room and, wait, how the hell did I
get in my room?"
"How the hell should I know, woman? I just came in here to tell you
to make my food." Bulma was still contemplating on how she got into her
room, and decided to forget about it for now.
"Did you hear me woman? Make me my breakfast!"
"Huh, oh yea, breakfast, sure." Bulma headed towards the kitchen to
begin breakfast, and Vegeta headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Bulma
turned on the stove and started cooking up a massive amount of pancakes,
eggs, and bacon. After they were all cooked, she placed them on the table,
taking out a portion for herself, and put a gallon of milk on the table beside
the food.
"Vegeta, get your ass out here and eat your damn breakfast that you
were complaining that I wasn't making."
"I can't woman, I don't have a drying cloth."
"Too damn bad, get it yourself."
"Woman, bring me my drying cloth, this very instant."
"Get your towel yourself."
"Fine woman, have it your way." Bulma sat down and started to eat
her breakfast, when she remembered that the linen closed was on the other
side of the kitchen. She heard the bathroom door unlock, and just as she had
feared, Vegeta came out, dripping wet and totally naked. Bulma wanted to
close her eyes, but her body was frozen in embarrassment and awe. * He looks
so sexy when he's wet. Oh my gosh, get real Bulma, this is Vegeta here!
The man who has made your life a living hell.* Bulma's face was turning a
bright shade of red by now. *Oh, but he's so tan and buff, and ughhh! Shut
the hell up Bulma! Get a hold of yourself. Oh my gosh, I'm blushing. Kuso! Damn you
Vegeta!*
Vegeta walked to the linen closet and grabbed a towel from it, putting it
around his waist.
"Where's my breakfast, woman?" Bulma barely managed to stammer
out that it was on the table in front of her on the kitchen table. Vegeta sat
down at the table, making sure that he was directly across from Bulma.
Vegeta was smirking throughout the entire meal. He could sense her staring
at him the whole time he was getting his towel.
After about twenty servings, Vegeta went upstairs and changed into his
training outfit, and went outside and started his training. Bulma decided that
it was about time to get ready for work, so she hopped in the shower, got changed, and
headed off for work. The only thing on her mind all day was Vegeta and his amazing
body.
Bulma sat in her office, bored out of her mind. She sort of felt bad that
she took away the only toy that Vegeta had. On the other hand, she loved
having power over him on some level. Bulma started to drift off at her desk,
reveling in the fact that she had power over a man who could crush her in an
instant, both mentally and physically. Truth be told, she was growing quite
fond of the arrogant Saya-jin. Actually, she was starting to fall in love with
the arrogant Saya-jin. She kept denying, but deep-down, she couldn't fool
herself. She was falling for the only man on Chikyuu who could care less
about her.
Meanwhile, in Vegeta's room, Vegeta was still extremely pissed off
that he couldn't train. He paced for what seemed like hours before his
stomach got the best of him. He headed towards Bulma's office to demand
she make food for him this very instant. When he got there, Bulma was still
at her desk.
"Woman, make me some food. Woman, did you hear me? Make me
some food." He hadn't realized that she was sleeping until he went a little
further into her office. *Onna, I don't know what the hell you're doing to me,
but it better stop, soon.* Vegeta picked her up gently and carried her back to
the Capsule-Corp. compound and brought her up to her room being very
careful not to wake her, and put her in her bed. He removed her shoes and
jacket, and tucked her in. Before he was out the door, he heard a faint
"arigatoo" from Bulma.
"Baka onna, you're welcome." Vegeta quietly closed the door and
mentally kicked himself for having such weak human emotions. Especially
towards the baka woman.
Vegeta made his way to the kitchen to ransack the fridge. He pulled
out all the meats and veggies and made a colossal sub-sandwich. He sat
down at the table, and started to devour the tasty sub. *Kuso! What the hell
are you doing to me woman? I can't get my damn mind off of you.* Vegeta
couldn't help but get turned-on by even thinking of Bulma and her beautiful
form. Pretty soon, Vegeta finished his sub and decided to take a shower, a
very cold one.
After he got out of the shower, he threw on a loose pair of pajama
pants and set off for his room. He slipped under the covers, and slept a
dreamless sleep.
~ Chapter Three - Breakfast Surprise ~
Bulma awoke the next morning to the sound of Vegeta yelling at her to
make him breakfast.
"You baka, get the hell out of my room and, wait, how the hell did I
get in my room?"
"How the hell should I know, woman? I just came in here to tell you
to make my food." Bulma was still contemplating on how she got into her
room, and decided to forget about it for now.
"Did you hear me woman? Make me my breakfast!"
"Huh, oh yea, breakfast, sure." Bulma headed towards the kitchen to
begin breakfast, and Vegeta headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Bulma
turned on the stove and started cooking up a massive amount of pancakes,
eggs, and bacon. After they were all cooked, she placed them on the table,
taking out a portion for herself, and put a gallon of milk on the table beside
the food.
"Vegeta, get your ass out here and eat your damn breakfast that you
were complaining that I wasn't making."
"I can't woman, I don't have a drying cloth."
"Too damn bad, get it yourself."
"Woman, bring me my drying cloth, this very instant."
"Get your towel yourself."
"Fine woman, have it your way." Bulma sat down and started to eat
her breakfast, when she remembered that the linen closed was on the other
side of the kitchen. She heard the bathroom door unlock, and just as she had
feared, Vegeta came out, dripping wet and totally naked. Bulma wanted to
close her eyes, but her body was frozen in embarrassment and awe. * He looks
so sexy when he's wet. Oh my gosh, get real Bulma, this is Vegeta here!
The man who has made your life a living hell.* Bulma's face was turning a
bright shade of red by now. *Oh, but he's so tan and buff, and ughhh! Shut
the hell up Bulma! Get a hold of yourself. Oh my gosh, I'm blushing. Kuso! Damn you
Vegeta!*
Vegeta walked to the linen closet and grabbed a towel from it, putting it
around his waist.
"Where's my breakfast, woman?" Bulma barely managed to stammer
out that it was on the table in front of her on the kitchen table. Vegeta sat
down at the table, making sure that he was directly across from Bulma.
Vegeta was smirking throughout the entire meal. He could sense her staring
at him the whole time he was getting his towel.
After about twenty servings, Vegeta went upstairs and changed into his
training outfit, and went outside and started his training. Bulma decided that
it was about time to get ready for work, so she hopped in the shower, got changed, and
headed off for work. The only thing on her mind all day was Vegeta and his amazing
body.
