Chapter 9:

"I didn't think that you were serious."

"Does it look like I'm a joking man." He stated simply. He was starting to feel guilty lying to her. -Why am I feeling these things? I have a job to do. I can't get close to her.- Vegeta yelled mentally to himself.

Bulma saw this in he stature and tried to get him to tell her what's wrong, but he just denied the whole situation. They were silent until they got to work.

Vegeta just got out the car and walked inside, not even looking at her. He didn't want to look into her eyes and lie. Bulma just stayed in the car for a while. She didn't know what was going on.

After a while she emerged from the car with her mind made up. She was going to have him tell her what's wrong. She didn't waste all this time trying to get him to tell her who he is for him to ignore her.

Throughout the day, Bulma and Vegeta were tied up; the other workers were calling for help left and right. They only time that they got time to their selves were at the end of the day during the close up time.

Bulma saw Vegeta coming through the door with the remains if the dishes. "Those damn employees."

Bulma just stared and laughed. Vegeta looked up at her piety amusement and looked back down. This pissed off Bulma, "What the hell is wrong with you Vegeta, you haven't said anything to me since this morning in the car."

Vegeta just continued to do what he was doing unfazed to Bulma's yelling. Bulma walked up to him and turned him around to face her, "Vegeta!"

"What woman!"

Bulma was so pissed she did the only thing that made sense at the time. She kissed him. Bulma tried to pull away, but found it really difficult to, for Vegeta had wrapped his arms around her. She knew that she could pull away whenever she wanted, but she didn't want to. She found herself kissing him with passion she never knew that she had.

Vegeta was equally surprised at himself, he was responding to it. Just as he was to pull away, she deepened it even more. Just then the phone rang.

Bulma answered it, out of breath. "Hello?"

"Hey sweetheart."

Bulma's face fell immediately. She put it on speaker. "Hi."

"I called to tell you that I'm coming home tomorrow, alright."

"Fine", and with that she hung up. She had forgot about him. She looked at Vegeta. He was a little flustered, but stated, "Forget this. It never happened," before walking out to the dining area. Bulma stood there in shock.

Author's Note:

Juicy enough?