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Ch5

Bulma knew she wouldn't be able to do his room tonight, but tomorrow when he's training was a whole other story. She settled down to bed holding her capsules under her pillow…


… "woman!" Vegeta yelled his stomach gurgling unhappily, " Get me some breakfast!" He smirked when he heard her yell back at him. He was definitely getting a rise out of her this morning.
Bulma had been waiting for him to yell for the last fifteen minutes. She had made sure to look as frumpy as possible so he wouldn't think she was up to anything. She was just waiting to get him out of the house before she could implement her plan: project redo was underway.
She made sure to stumble a little as she walked downstairs. Vegeta looked up to see the Onna almost fall on her face. ::what's she trying to pull? I think I'll just play her little game::
Bulma waddled into the kitchen and started to compile ingredients. She purposely grumbled under her breath to make it seem like she wasn't happy. Everything was going so well. Until she felt a breath of warm air against her ear. She jumped and leaned back only to find a hard body there.
" You look like hell woman. What'd you do sleep in a tree," He smirked against her neck. She was about to retort when she felt something hot and wet on her ear. He nibbled the lobe gently waiting for some king of response. Bulma on the other hand was in complete shock. Vegeta was chewing on her and she liked it.
"Vegeta," She began but didn't manage to finish as his hands came to life. One hand pulling her closer the other finding its way up her nighty.
"Bulma," He turned her around and licked her lips. :: Is this real:: Bulma frantically searched he mind for anything that would validate the sudden burning between her legs. She opened her mouth and gave into him. But as soon as his tongue entered it pulled away and Vegeta stood there smirking with his arms crossed.
"I'll be training. call me when breakfast is done," He whispered and left. Bulma stood there in complete shock. ::What the hell is he up to::
Vegeta smirked, she hadn't just rolled out of bed; her breath was too fresh.


Well, I know it's really short. But I'm trying to create some suspense. That and I have a bit of writers block. Review and tell me what I should do. ^o^, silverx