Chapter 15:
"You understand what you are about to do right?" he asked sternly, "There is no way on going back on this. And if you do you will be accompanying your friend."
Cheryl looked at him before replying; "I wouldn't miss this for the world."
Vegeta had satisfied look on his face, "Alright, after you tell him everything. I want you to show the chief the entrance to the club."
Cheryl nodded before following the chief. Vegeta told her she could be back in time to see Yamcha's downfall. She was more surprised to the fact that she felt better than she did after sex.
Vegeta watched her walk off before turning around to his group. "All right you all know what to do. Get in position to where she told you the entrances were to the club. Make sure that you have every place covered by at least 20 guys. Whoever that is in there, will be making a trip to jail."
They nodded in agreement.
* * *
"What exactly was I to you?" she asked.
"I don't understand what do you mean."
The fight had calmed somewhat, you could still hear, but not enough to wonder when she was going to kill him. It was more on neutral terms now. It had turned to the ask-tell policy and Bulma was going to use it to her benefit. She knew it was useless to fight and besides he was scared shitless of how calm she was reacting to her sudden outburst earlier.
"What am I to you? A safety net."
"No, no, no ever. It wasn't like that in the beginning I was in love with you."
"Was?"
He cut her off, "Let me finish, because I will never get this out."
Bulma sat down, she didn't know how it turned around to where he was in control, but it wouldn't be for long.
"Then, three years in, I was feeling somewhat neglected. You never wanted to be affectionate with me. You would think that I was trying to get into you pants most of the time," he looked at her opening her mouth, "Don't say it, but I was patient enough to wait three years, but hey I am only human. So I went looking for other means to get what I want. You were my emotional needs, and well girls, err, women like Cheryl were my physical ones."
He looked up, having finished. She was speechless, for merely a second before, "Where did you meet them?"
* * *
Vegeta was waiting for that question to pop out; he would just have to continue listening before signaling everyone. He was now sure that Bulma knew nothing of the restaurant. And it turned out to be working in his favor in more than one ways, or so he hoped.
* * *
"Various places," he said eyes wavering.
"You said you met Cheryl a couple of months ago, right?"
"Yes."
"I knew it you asshole. When you said that you were going to
the basement you weren't. You went to go meet that whore.
You can at least answer my finally
question, because as far as I am concerned we are through in more ways than you
think." She screamed.
"What?"
"Where did you meet?"
* * *
Vegeta gave his signal to everyone, before proceeding with his guys behind him to turn the door. "You are under arrest…"
Author's Note:
Hey I know this is short, but it is coming to the end in two-to-there more chapters. This chapter was basically an informative one. I figured I should at least explain most of his action before getting busted. You know the typical 'I think I got away everything, so I tell you my motives before I go to jail' plot. Wink Cheryl seems to better than you thought she would be. Well, look out for the next couple of chapters. It's going to be juicy. Not everything is as clean cut as it looks to be. I wonder what Bulma's reaction will be.
