Disclaimer: You already know I don't own DBZ.I don't know why I keep repeating myself.On to the story!

"You wish, Vegeta. Don't inflate your head. The heart of a beautiful woman would never race for you."

"Like it isn't now?" he said as he walked closer.

Bulma swallowed hard and tried to calm down. Damn him, she said to herself. *Why does he have to be like this?* Bulma got up and started to walk away when Vegeta grabbed her arm.

"Let me go! Ow! You're hurting my arm." Bulma cried.

Vegeta loosened his grip a bit and pulled her into him and looked into her eyes.

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"Wha.What're you doing?" Bulma said quietly.

"What does it look like I'm doing, woman?" he said in the same tone.

His warm breath touched her face as he spoke, and he placed his on gently on the side of her face.

"Is your heart racing for me now?"

"No," Bulma said, not wanting to be seduced by the Prince of Pig-heads.

"No?" Vegeta said a little surprised.

"No," she said firmly.

She looked straight into Vegeta's eyes and could see the lust that lay within.

"I'll change that," he said as he smirked.

Bulma opened her eyes wide as Vegeta picked her up and flew through the house to his room. He landed outside of the room and put Bulma down. She still clutched to his body even though they had landed. Bulma could feel the muscles under his shirt and had the urge to rip it off to revel what was underneath. She looked back into his eyed and the longing for her was still there, but his face did not show it. *He wants this as much as I do*, she said to herself. Bulma grinned evilly. *I'm going to make him (her) submit to me*, they both thought.

Author's note: That's the end of chapter 6, obviously. The next one will be longer and things start to get hot and heavy between Vegeta and Bulma.