Painful Affections
Chapter 1- Unwelcome Similarities
By- Me (AKA- SaiyanLover)
"Say my name again." He obeyed.
"Bulma. Bulma. Bulma." Each time he said her name, he would kiss her, moving down her stomach to reach his destination. When he did, she gasped and grabbed his stiff, unruly hair.
"Vegeta.!"
Vegeta jerked upright in his bed, sweaty and breathing heavily. He sat for a few minutes, before shutting his eyes and shaking his head several times.
Damn that woman! He thought, remembering the dream.and the reality.
I should never have given in to my desires! Now I keep having these damned dreams, and she probably expects me to become her damn husband or something. It was one night!
He looked outside at the stars.
Nothing more.
2 months later
"Woman, what is this? Do you call this slop food?" Bulma slammed down the pot she was washing and turned around angrily.
"Yes, it's food, okay? If you don't like it then fix your own!" Vegeta smirked. She growled and turned back around. Unconsciously, he felt himself staring at her.
That woman is so easy to rile up! Say one thing to her and she blows up in your face. She reminds me of. his mouth went dry me.
Vegeta's eyes widened.
NO! No, it's not possible!! There is no way that this woman is my life mate! But even as he tried to deny it, his fathers words came back to him.
'Vegeta, all saiyans with royal blood have life mates who have many of the same qualities as themselves. This gene makes you attracted to those with traits and personalities similar to yours.'
"Yoo-Hoo? Vegeta?!" He was startled to find Bulma waving hand in front of his face. He looked up, still shaken about what he had just realized. "If you're not going to eat that, then stop sitting on your ass at my table!"
Rage suddenly boiled up inside the frozen heart of the saiyan prince.
This woman CANNOT be my life mate! Damn her, damn this planet!!!!
He stood up, knocking the chair to the floor behind him in several pieces.
"Damnit, woman!! Leave me alone! Stay away from me!!!" He stormed out of the kitchen.
"Vegeta said he was going to be leaving again tomorrow," Dr. Briefs said several weeks later at supper.
"Oh, really? Where is he going, dear?" Mrs. Briefs asked. Bulma kept eating, pretending not to care. She had avoided Vegeta, as he asked her to. She didn't want to be around him anyway.
"He said he was going back into space. So I got the gravity chamber ready for flight this morning." Bulma had to fight to swallow the bite of chicken she had just taken.
Space! He's running away, the weakling. I bet he doesn't ever come back. I have to tell him tonight.
,
I know, it's short. Sorry!! Please review!!
SaiyanLover
Chapter 1- Unwelcome Similarities
By- Me (AKA- SaiyanLover)
"Say my name again." He obeyed.
"Bulma. Bulma. Bulma." Each time he said her name, he would kiss her, moving down her stomach to reach his destination. When he did, she gasped and grabbed his stiff, unruly hair.
"Vegeta.!"
Vegeta jerked upright in his bed, sweaty and breathing heavily. He sat for a few minutes, before shutting his eyes and shaking his head several times.
Damn that woman! He thought, remembering the dream.and the reality.
I should never have given in to my desires! Now I keep having these damned dreams, and she probably expects me to become her damn husband or something. It was one night!
He looked outside at the stars.
Nothing more.
2 months later
"Woman, what is this? Do you call this slop food?" Bulma slammed down the pot she was washing and turned around angrily.
"Yes, it's food, okay? If you don't like it then fix your own!" Vegeta smirked. She growled and turned back around. Unconsciously, he felt himself staring at her.
That woman is so easy to rile up! Say one thing to her and she blows up in your face. She reminds me of. his mouth went dry me.
Vegeta's eyes widened.
NO! No, it's not possible!! There is no way that this woman is my life mate! But even as he tried to deny it, his fathers words came back to him.
'Vegeta, all saiyans with royal blood have life mates who have many of the same qualities as themselves. This gene makes you attracted to those with traits and personalities similar to yours.'
"Yoo-Hoo? Vegeta?!" He was startled to find Bulma waving hand in front of his face. He looked up, still shaken about what he had just realized. "If you're not going to eat that, then stop sitting on your ass at my table!"
Rage suddenly boiled up inside the frozen heart of the saiyan prince.
This woman CANNOT be my life mate! Damn her, damn this planet!!!!
He stood up, knocking the chair to the floor behind him in several pieces.
"Damnit, woman!! Leave me alone! Stay away from me!!!" He stormed out of the kitchen.
"Vegeta said he was going to be leaving again tomorrow," Dr. Briefs said several weeks later at supper.
"Oh, really? Where is he going, dear?" Mrs. Briefs asked. Bulma kept eating, pretending not to care. She had avoided Vegeta, as he asked her to. She didn't want to be around him anyway.
"He said he was going back into space. So I got the gravity chamber ready for flight this morning." Bulma had to fight to swallow the bite of chicken she had just taken.
Space! He's running away, the weakling. I bet he doesn't ever come back. I have to tell him tonight.
,
I know, it's short. Sorry!! Please review!!
SaiyanLover