On that day Chichi accepted that Goku would pick her up at home to take her to the party at Whis' house, after all, he already knew where she lived and afterward, he would still need to take her home too, since she wouldn't have sex with him to have to return home by cab or uber.

When the doorbell rang and Chichi went to answer it, the brunette was confronted by Mrs. Uranai, her neighbor.

"Helloooo, Chichi dear!" the old lady smiled at her. "I need to talk to your father about some residents' association matters."

"Ah, hello Mrs. Uranai. Sure, come on in, he's in the office!"

"Oh, thank you, thank you." she replied as she walked through the door. She didn't need Chichi to show her where the office was, because, being one of the people on the residents' association board, along with Chichi's father, the old woman was often in their home. However, she stopped before heading to the office and turned to Chichi with a curious look, then asked, "Are you going out, my dear? You're so well dressed!"

The brunette forced a smile and nodded. "Yes, I have a party to go to."

"Oh... Don't tell me you're going out again with that guy who brought you home last week?"

Chichi had to hold back from rolling her eyes. That old woman was very frivolous. "Actually yes, I'm going with him."

"Oh, Chichi, my dear, don't do that, don't go out with him! "The brunette made a confused expression at the old woman's request, who continued "I see that he has a dark aura around him. That doesn't look good, my dear, you'd better stay away from this man."

"All right..." Chichi stared at her in surprise. It wasn't the first time this crazy woman had said such nonsensical things, but now she was trying to meddle in her life and tell her who she should or shouldn't date? This was already too much! "No need to worry, Mrs. Uranai, I can take care of myself!"

She tried her best not to sound so sour, but her displeasure with the neighbor's meddling was evident. The doorbell then rang, and the old woman stood at attention.

"Girl, listen to what I am telling you!"

"Okay, Mrs. Uranai, I'll think about what you said, okay? Now you can go to the office, my father must be waiting for you!"

Chichi practically kicked the old woman and left the house, but as she closed the door she could still hear Uranais grumbling: "Humph! How rude! No wonder she's still single..."

Chichi had to control herself not to growl at the comment. Crazy old woman.

"Hi," Goku smiled happily as he saw her leave. She looked just as beautiful as she had on their last date.

"Hi, Goku!" Chichi couldn't help smiling in response either, already feeling her annoyance with her neighbor dissipating. "Shall we go?"

"Of course!" he replied, but first he pulled her close to give her a quick kiss on her cheek.

"Didn't you bring any of your friends?" she asked as she gently brushed her hand across the spot where he had kissed her.

"Oh no, they were busy today." Goku lied and Chichi shrugged.

The truth was that he hadn't even called them – not even Yamcha who might even find a date at the party – because he didn't want to mix things up. Chichi was the woman he wanted to get laid with, not his girlfriend or someone he was seriously dating to introduce to his friends, so he just preferred to avoid putting himself in a situation like that. It was different, however, in being introduced to her friends, for he already knew Whis and Cheelai from their brief interaction at the beauty clinic and knew that Chichi would not treat him like a boyfriend, he had a nose for such things and Chichi wasn't one of those crazy women.

Along the way they talked briefly about some everyday matters. Chichi also commented that her father was already feeling better and was even planning a trip to Fry-Pan to take care of some business that needed to be done personally, something she was not very much fond of, especially when he was still recovering from the accident.

When they arrived at the party, they were greeted cheerfully by Whis, who was holding a naked cat with a grumpy face on his lap. Chichi, who was already used to the feline, did a little petting behind his ear and received a purr in response, but Goku was almost scratched when he tried to do the same. Whis had laughed and explained that the cat was a little rough with people he didn't know, but that there was no risk of being attacked, as long as they left the feline in his corner sleeping or eating.

Then the host escorted them into the living room where Cheelai and another couple were: Whis' sister, a beautiful woman, tall, with hair as platinum as her brother's, and with a shapely body, her name was Vados, and next to her was a tall, bald, muscular man named Jiren. She and her boyfriend were the kind of couple addicted to fitness life and gym, they even had a page on social media where they detailed their lives, routines, diets, etc., and the whole time they were talking their subject was only that, and although Goku liked to train and do physical exercises, he found the conversation rather boring.

Lively music played while they drank beer and ate snacks that were on the coffee table, except for Vados and Jiren who had brought their own zero-alcohol drinks and healthy low-carb snacks, since they wouldn't allow themselves to go off the diet for anything and still made sure of recording everything for their followers, which Goku thought ridiculous. Chichi, on the other hand, was already used to it. She followed the couple on social media, but only because she was Whis' friend, although she took advantage of some information and content that could be useful. However, after a while, the fitness couple went to another side of the house to make more videos, while Cheelai had also gone off to chat with other acquaintances. Whis, however, was going back and forth all the time, as he also needed to interact with his other friends and guests. He was gone for a few long minutes and during this time Goku and Chichi were left chatting animatedly.

"You barely answered me this week." Goku gave an adorable pout and feigned sorrow about Chichi not responding to all his text messages with frequency.

Chichi chuckled.

"This week I attended an intensive course every night to improve my waxing techniques. It was a very busy week for me!"

"Your torture technique, you mean!" Goku joked.

"I don't torture anyone! The course is just to learn better techniques and better products to reduce pain!" she argued but in an amused tone. "You know, I still want to be able to have my own business, and being the best at what I do is what will attract clients. I've already been cultivating my social media to spread the word about my work and everything else."

"Oh no, are you going to tell me you do it just like the power couple over there?" Goku laughed and pointed to Vados and Jiren who seemed to be making a video on the other side of the room.

"Don't be mean!" Chichi patted his arm and chuckled. "I'm not like them because my focus is different. But what about you, tell me what you did during this week after work?"

"Ah, I was pretty busy too. I'm renovating the bathroom because a neighbor's pipe burst and caused infiltration... Only trouble. Other than that, I train in the mornings and when I have some time, I draw a little..."

"Do you draw? Really?"

The man scratched the back of his neck and grinned. He didn't know exactly why he said that, he didn't usually reveal to people that he drew, it was a very private hobby for him, but the conversation with her flowed so naturally that this information basically slipped out of his mouth.

"Yes, I do."

"And what do you draw?" Chichi asked, excited. She couldn't imagine that Goku had a hobby like that. She thought he spent all his free time flirting with women on the Internet and adding hot chicks to his contacts list. She suspected that he must have about five different online dating apps.

"I like to draw real things, like people and animals, I'm more of a realism style."

"Show me one of your drawings!"

"Oh, I dunno, I dunno..." he scratched the back of his neck again and felt his cheeks slightly redden. He had never shown his drawings if not to his family or close friends, it was something he felt insecure about opening up to other people.

"Come on! I told you about me running over a pig, the least you can do is show me a drawing of yours!" she touched him lightly on the arm, smiling. During the relaxed and smooth conversation, the two exchanged glances, smiles, and touches. Goku, whenever he had the opportunity, touched her on the arm or leg, and Chichi did the same to him.

Goku giggled. Those big, sparkling eyes of hers were too beautiful to be denied a simple request like that.

"Okay! But only one!"

Then he took his phone from his pocket and opened the image of a realistic dog drawing and pointed it at Chichi, who came closer to him, basically leaning her body against the side of the man, who wasn't bothered at all. She saw the image on his phone screen and said, delighted: "Wow, Goku, what beautiful art! It looks like that dog you were at the park that day, your brother's dog, right?"

The young man smiled, not realizing how tense he was with the expectation of her response to his drawing. At that moment her approval seemed very important to him.

"Shenron, yes, that's him!"

"My goodness, you're very talented. It's really beautiful, really!" she said sincerely.

"Thank you!"

"How long have you been drawing?"

"Well, when I was a kid I loved to draw the characters of the anime I watched. They were terrible drawings, it's true," he laughed, "but I liked to draw. As the years went by, I put this hobby aside and dedicated myself to other things... About six years ago, I rescued a box of my old drawings from my old house and it reminded me how much I enjoyed doing this. I went back to drawing for fun, it became a kind of therapy for me. I started to practice, to study some techniques, on my own and by the internet, I learned what I really liked to draw and that my thing is black and white drawings..."

Chichi was truly amazed by Goku's account. The way he talked about it, the joy he showed for drawings, the animation in his voice, the sparkle in his eyes. She realized that this was something he truly enjoyed.

"Have you ever thought about working with it?"

"Yeah, I have, but I dunno. I don't know if I'm that good at it for a living. I do it for fun!"

Chichi opened her mouth to say something, but Whis arrived at that moment interrupting them: "Hey there, coupleeeee!"

Chichi watched her friend who held a glass of red wine in his hands, smiling too much for her liking. He had had enough to drink.

"Hey!" Goku called out to him. "I still haven't thanked you for not letting Chichi throw away my phone number! Thanks for the help!"

"Aaahh, come on!" Whis waved his free hand and took a sip from the wine in his glass. "This one, my dear, is a dreadful head, she thinks she's always right, it's her sign, honestly... But I always say that she has to take the chances that life gives her and... seal the deal, right?! So what?"

"Whis! Shut up! You've had too much to drink!"

"Oh stop! It's my birthdaaaaay!"

Goku chuckled and Chichi shook her head with her cheeks slightly pink, dead embarrassed.

"I don't even know how to thank you!"

"But I know! Introducing me to a hot, handsome friend of yours, just like you!" he said flatly, and Chichi facepalmed herself. "Why didn't you bring a friend of yours to my party?"

Whis leaned over to try to poke at Goku, but was thrown off balance by his inebriated state and then tipped the wine glass forward, spilling a large amount on the dark-haired man's light shirt, leaving a huge stain.

"WHIS!" Chichi shouted.

"Oooops!" the blond man's eyes widened and he put his free hand in front of his mouth.

Goku just laughed, although he was alarmed at first when the liquid fell on his clothes. "No problem, it's okay. That shirt was old anyway!"

"Good grieeef, you go out on a date with my friend in old clothes...?" Whis grumbled, receiving a glare from Chichi, but he just rolled his eyes, stating he was right in what he said. Goku snickered and ignored it, his clothes were not old, he just said it so he wouldn't worry about the wine stain.

"Oh my God!" Chichi was like: I wanted to bury my head in the ground. "Whis, you have that stain remover, don't you?"

"Hummmm... yeah... I think so... It's probably in the laundry room... Sorry, Goku!" Whis gave him a sympathetic glare. "If the stain doesn't come out I'll give you a new shirt, even if it's old and a bit out of fashion too..."

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Argh!" Chichi grumbled at Whis' nonsense. "Come on Goku, I'll fix it before the stain becomes permanent."

Chichi then pulled him by the arm and dragged him toward the laundry room, leaving Whis behind. As they entered, she closed the door and started looking for the product she needed to get the wine stain out of his shirt. She then ordered:

"Take off your shirt, Goku!"

Surprised, Goku raised his eyebrows and then decided to tease: "If you wanted to see me shirtless again you didn't need this excuse about getting rid of the wine stain, just ask." he smirked seductively as he unbuttoned his shirt. "You know I wouldn't deny it..."

Chichi gave him a corner look and didn't answer.

"Where is it?! Where is it?!"

She crouched down to look for the product in the cupboards downstairs and stood with her ass up toward him, who took the opportunity to take a good look at that paradise's vision, tilting his head to the side and biting his bottom lip.

"Here it is!" Chichi said victoriously as she stood up with the bottle of product in her hand and then held out the other for him to hand her the shirt. "It'll just take a minute. This product is wonderful!"

Goku finished removing the garment as his naughty gaze stared steadily at her. Obviously, Chichi couldn't look away from Goku's shapely chest and arm muscles as she picked up her shirt to apply the stain remover, but she kept to herself.

"Y'know, my hair body hasn't even started to grow yet..." he casually remarked as he ran his hand over his shaved chest and grinned mischievously at her, clearly drawing attention to his pectorals.

"Yeah, I'm good at what I do!" she replied nonchalantly and Goku chuckled. There was still a part of her reluctant to give in to his charms, no matter how tempting he was and no matter how much she knew where that night would end.

"Of course you are!"

Goku then wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him, connecting their mouths in a slow, tasty kiss. Chichi couldn't help but let out a low moan against the man's soft lips. Her body instantly fizzled.

"I've been dying to kiss you again." he whispered against her lips and Chichi basically melted into his arms, responding with the same intensity, showing that the reciprocation was true.

Goku pressed her tightly against his body, feeling the warmth of Chichi's hands caressing his strong shoulders and the back of his neck. Then he held her by the thighs and sat her down on a countertop, positioning himself between her legs, which she entwined in his, pulling him as close to her as possible, not even caring if that countertop was firm enough to hold the weight of an adult.

Chichi's delicate hands moved between Goku's face and chest, while her tongue explored the corners of his mouth her body burned under the touch of those large hands, he tangled his fingers in her hair with one and the other he held at her waist, rubbing her lower abdomen against his evident boner beneath his jeans.

Sensual moans were inevitable every time his lips nibbled hers and every time she dug her nails into his skin. The kisses were lingering, slow and hungry at the same time, he wanted everything from her and she wanted everything from him. It was addictive, for the more they kissed, the more they wanted to kiss, more their mouths demanded the honey and flavor of the other, but their bodies also demanded more, more than just their hands could touch, especially for Goku, who touched her over the thin clothes she wore.

Goku then left her lips and began to explore her neck, smelling her delicious perfume. The hand that held her by the nape of her neck moved down to her breast, which he groped beneath the blouse and bra she was wearing, and he bit her neck hard, but soft, as he felt her nipple harden between his fingers.

Chichi gave a long, sensual groan and wrapped her legs around him tighter. Her already moist intimacy needed the attention that only he could provide at that moment.

"Mmm, Goku..." she murmured, feeling her mind completely out of orbit. A minute ago her mind was struggling not to fall into the temptation of that man, and now she was there, in his arms.

But... She had made up her mind that she was going to have sex with him, hadn't she? So why all the resistance? Were her friends right about her after all?

No!

They were not and she would prove it!

"You're so hot..." he whispered in her ear before biting her lobe.

"Yeah, you too!" she replied and then brought her hand to his erection, groping it firmly.

Goku hissed and bit his lower lip, then kissed her mouth again. His right hand now also caressed Chichi's other breast, and she left his lips to explore his strong, good-smelling neck.

"Girl, you're driving me crazy!"

"Mmmmm... I can tell!" she teased with a mischievous smile on her lips.

Next, Chichi invaded his pants and underwear causing Goku to almost cough when he felt her small, soft hand squeeze his member. He grunted loudly and Chichi smirked. Maybe, just maybe, she really liked to torture him...

For God's sake, he was horny.

His cock throbbed wildly at the touch and all he wanted was to fuck her right then and there, but Chichi was, like the wine that had fallen on his shirt, something to be tasted and enjoyed with calm, patience, with devotion. He couldn't just rip off her panties right there and fuck her. No. I mean, he could, but he didn't want to! He wanted to experience every piece of that beautiful body, he wanted to be able to enjoy every second, every touch, every detail. He had struggled to get there, she hadn't folded as quickly as he had hoped, so his victory deserved something more elaborate, and even though she wouldn't want to have sex with him after that night, he still wanted to give her an unforgettable moment.

He tangled his fingers in her hair again and kissed her fiercely before saying: "I wanna fuck you, but this is not the place!"

Chichi took a deep breath at the shudder she felt upon hearing those words, but opened her eyes when reality hit her. She was in the laundry room at Whis' house, in the middle of his birthday party! At any moment someone could walk in and catch them there! It was excitingly dangerous, yes, but he was right, it was not the place for them to go on.

"Shall we go to a motel?" he suggested while kissing her on the neck.

A click seemed to activate in Chichi's mind and she turned away from him slightly. Again he was proposing somewhere else and not his apartment, which sounded a little suspicious to her. Chichi had never asked him if he wasn't married, she had only assumed that he was single, since he was flirting with her, but he might as well be married and still doing it (he shouldn't, but he could). Did he have a girlfriend or a wife? Maybe that's why he didn't want to take her to his apartment.

Goku stared at her confused, noticing her serious and puzzled countenance and then she questioned: "Is there anything in your apartment that I can't see?"

He raised his eyebrows, but her intonation made him understand what she was referring to. She didn't mean to sound so sour, but it was inevitable.

"Chichi, I am single!" he stated. "Come on, you have my Instagram, Facebook, and Twitter. You would've found out by now if I wasn't!"

Chichi pondered. That was true, if she hadn't seen anything herself, Whis would have already found out since he was an expert at investigating the profiles of all his suitors, even if they had secondary or fake profiles. Goku ran his fingers gently down her exposed thighs and whispered in her ear:

"It's just that everything's a mess over there, it's under renovation, I told you..." this was not true, but he had already thought of this excuse, it was one that he used quite often to avoid bringing women to his apartment. "Besides, it's a long way away and, honestly, I won't be able to wait until I get there. Feel how hard I am?" he sighed as he took one of her hands to touch him again.

"If I find out anything, Mr. Goku..." she threatened, even in the face of the desire that consumed her.

Goku, however, just giggled. For some reason, that kind of angry way of hers was something that made him even more turned on.

"You're even hotter when you're mad like that... but you don't have to worry." he murmured and pulled her in for another kiss.

And Chichi melted into his lips again, and even though one side of her wanted to fight her crazy urge to give to him, she had already made up her mind. She was a mature woman who didn't get attached to men like him. She was fully capable of having sex without falling in love! Besides, she had a bet to win. Fuck if Goku was only using her. She was only using him too. She needed him to prove her point and that was what she was going to do.

"You know what, let's go!" she agreed, finally, and her determined voice was enough for Goku to know that he won.

Notes:

All right! This laundry room is on fire! 🔥🔥

Will Goku get what he wants and will Chichi win the bet?

Let's find out in the next chapter!

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DBZWars: You're right! Although she does want to hook up with him, it's not like she's going to die for it. Goku is still too immature and arrogant, but he'll learn his lesson. Oh yeah, he would be devastated if he knew about the bet.