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Chapter 11

She crouched into a fighting position just as someone kicked the door down. 'Fag-boy!? The hell does he want!?' He stopped instantly and his jaw hit the floor. His eyes roamed her body eagerly for a few minutes before Bulma realized that by crouching her robe had opened. Growling, she rolled her eyes and stood up. "Snap out of it," she said, her tone deadly.

That shook him out of whatever fantasy he'd been in. He chuckled and said, "I am Zarbon, Second Commander to Lord Frieza himself." He paused as if waiting for something.

She raised an eyebrow, noticing his pause. "What? Expect me to come fuck you?"

He growled and, keeping his temper on a leash, said, "Lord Frieza demands your presence in the dining hall." He paused and a look of amusement flashed in his eyes. "Oh, yes, and he says to wear something. special for his guests. After all, we wouldn't want our new slave," Bulma mumbled some curses about 'slaves and overgrown lizards at this point. Zarbon ignored it as best he could and continued, "to look shabby. ultimately you might be put on for entertainment."

"Well you can tell him the same thing I told Monkey Boy: he can shove that 'invitation' straight up his ass!"

He chuckled and said in a slow, seductive manor, "Lord Frieza expected this and gave me the pleasure of being the one to. perform the consequences. If you choose to refuse I have permission to do as I please," he paused and his smirk, which had showed up somewhere in the middle of his "speech", grew wider. "and we both know what that will be, after all I have to regain my honor from earlier."

'Earlier?' She thought for a moment and thought of the only times she'd seen him. then it popped into her head igniting her rage along the way. "So it was you!" Bulma screamed, her face red with inhuman fury. If looks could kill he would've been six feet under.

"So was it good for you too?" he asked with a smirk as he nodded. Her power level shot up causing Zarbon to realize he should stop playing, but not after a few last comments. "Now go get dressed, girl," he paused and his smirk grew wider, if possible. "And make it sexy."

Growling, she thought for a moment about whether to pounce on him and personally rip out his vital organs or to do as he said and get him later.

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