When Love blooms between two people

Trunks isn't your typical Capsule Corps. President. There's three sides to him, first part businessman, second part the bachelor and last part is unseen. What happens when he can't charm his way into a girl's heart? Does he go all out and show her a part of himself not even he has seen?

Chapter one. What Surprise Party?!

Trunks yawned quietly as he turned on his side studying the beauty next him. He beamed when he remembered how much pleasure she had given him when she had undressed him leisurely admiring every inch of him, just last night. How her silky fingertips traced imaginary lines and circles all over him as he moaned out to her not to halt. As well as how her warm, thirsty mouth ate him hungrily.

His grin grew as he unhurriedly pulled the sheets off of her exposing her swollen breasts from all the kissing and biting he had done. He traced his fingers ghostly over her breast acquiring a small groan from her as she opened her eyes; her shining green eyes gazing up at his blue ones. She wrapped her arms around his neck drawing his lips to hers locking him in passionate, good morning kiss.

"Morning." He said to her with a smirk after he parted from the kiss.

"Morning…did you enjoy yourself last night?"

She stared at him waiting for an answer as he simply nodded and obtained another kiss from her. He sat up and took a look around trying to see where she had thrown his clothes off to. He sighed in relief that she had at least placed his only favorite business suit neatly upon a chair with his black shoes near the foot while his sock plus his boxers had flown out of sight.

She knew what he was in search of and pointed towards the direction where his socks had dropped with his boxers at its side. He smiled uneasily seeing that he had to rise from the bed and walk nude across the room knowing she'll have her eyes on him with every step he was to take. He might have had slept with her completely nude but it was very discomfited that he felt awkward to merely stroll before her.

He positioned himself back in bed under the covers with her. She frowned slightly to herself having sadly missed the perfect view of his flawless body.

"What's wrong?" She questioned him seductively while running her fingers up and down his chest as she gradually passed it over one nipple, circling it with her thumb, she grinned hearing a soft purr deep within his throat. Her touch progressed downward until her hand met his hip squeezing it in delight She pulled the sheets off him almost eating him with her eyes as she examined him closely. She just couldn't get enough of him.

"Mmm…" He softly murmured to her as he felt her caress his now erect length. She swung herself on top of him sitting behind his cock rubbing her wet opening against him roughly. He closed eyes momentarily and watched her as she tortured him; just the sight of her straddled legs wrapping themselves around his length drove him insane. He couldn't control himself any longer and he took a hold of her placing each hand on either side of her hips, lifting her to him. She bit her lower lip feeling the tip of his erection right in between her legs poking at her right, inner thigh, she squirmed moaning out to him to take her but she teased him now it was his turn to tease her.

Just as he was thrusting himself in her his cellular phone buzzed nonstop until it was to be answered. He cursed forcefully and requested her if she could get a hold it for him. In spite of everything, he still considered it very odd. She caught sight of me, all of me but I can't seem to just march up to my own phone and answer it, why does it concern me to much that she gawks, she already has.

"What do you want?!" He hollered at his phone as the beauty before him mouthed to him that she was departing to take a quick shower. He nodded and went back to his phone call.

"Goten! I know it's you, what the hell do you want?"

His annoyance cultivated as he perceived sounds of laughter on the other side. He'd been with his best friend long enough to recognize his agonizing chuckle. He just loved to get Trunks pissed. He very much took pleasure in it. He didn't see what was the point of staying with the chick he had slept with if she was going to make a massive scene when she was to realize that Trunks was the type of guys who don't akin to calling back or even propose on calling back.

"Man, what are you still doing there? I've told you this before, the instant you start fucking their brains out they somehow, still don't know how, get hooked on you."

Trunks' scowl gradually twisted into a smirk when he listened to Goten's list of comments of him and how he charmed the ladies.

Yeah, but who can blame him? Every word that came out of his mouth were the same words Goten used; every phrase. Trunks mimicked every thing that Goten uttered. Whether he wanted to admit it or not, he wasn't this confident about himself back then. He was rather shy around women; stuttered when trying to speak to them, sweaty palms when he got near them and a lot of clumsiness when he saw them. Now a days he can't get enough of them and the ladies can't seem to keep their eyes away from him.

"Trunks? Hello?"

"Yeah? I'm sorry, I wasn't listening. What were you saying??" He replied as he gazed at his phone from the corner of his eye.

"Trunks! Man, I said that you better get your ass to Capsule Corps. because your mom has been looking for you all over the place. She called me a while ago on my cell and you owe me big 'cause she actually believed what I told her."

"What exactly did you tell her?"

"It's not important, just get over there as fast as you can. I don't even think you have time to change, so just fly your naked ass out of there, pronto."

Trunks was a bit stunned, since when has his best friend suddenly turn physic. Was he spying on him like he previously did when he first started screwing around with women? It was a very stupid and annoying habit of him, to observe him when he happened to be making out with the girl and following him all the way to her apartment, even though Goten thought he didn't know, he knew.

He literally jumped out of bed and in one swift gathered all his clothes. He was essentially going to take a shot and consider Goten's advise and fly out of there undressed, besides who actually takes time to look up at the sky? Hopefully no one would point to the atmosphere and scream ' Look, up in the sky! It's a featherless bird. No, it's a beige plane. Oh, it's just a stripped superman roaming in the sky.'

He snickered at his nonsense and came to a decision that is would be best if he just changed. As he slipped on his undergarments he listened to the sound of a squeaking, bathroom door opening. His face dropped to a panic expression. He knew if she saw him she would most definitely not let him out of her sight. When he was yanking his slacks upwards he heard the bedroom door open. Oh shit, he cursed softly.

"Hey Trunks, I was thinking maybe we could go-…….where'd he go?"

The green-eyed beauty looked around the room being rather confused that there was no Trunks in sight. She even peeped under the bed to see if he was hiding under there. Sighing faintly she settled herself alongside the bed; sitting on the heels of her foot she crossed her arms above the bed resting her head on top of them. The sound of ruffling paper caught her eyes. She turned lazily and saw a note half placed under her pillow. She stretched her arm towards the note holding it in her hand reading it loudly to herself.

I had a great time last night. The call I received was from my secretary warning me that I was going to be late for my next meeting, being that I missed the first one since I was with you, but hey, it was worth it since I wasted that time spending it with you even though it wasn't much.

-Trunks

Wasted?. Don't kid yourself Kayla. Rumors were true, Trunks is a player, and he won't just settle for one, he has to have them all. Why did you ever think you were special? She sobbed a little as she crumbled the note in her palm and threw it across the room

"Jerk!!"

***

"Done!" Trunks screeched as he fastened the last button on his suit soaring in through his office window. He untangled his lavender, shaded hair with his fingers struggling to get his hair not to stand up on one side while his other hand attempted getting a quantity of minor wrinkles out of his suit. As he struggled with himself his office door, which was assumed to be locked as he got ready, swished open with a very content Bulma situated by it.

Trunks turned as he heard him mother babble something about him and his secretary. Him and his secretary? Was that supposed to be a good thing?

"Mom, woah, slow down. Start over and tell me again, what about me and Ms. Burke?"

Bulma had this silly smile on her face. She reached out to Trunks' cheek and gave it a playful squeeze.

Him on the other hand had a look that could kill. Whatever it was that his mother had in mind it was Goten's fault. He didn't know what she was grinning so much about.

"Mom?"

She snuffled a tad, her aqua blue eyes shining happily.

"Well I'm sorry I ruined the surprise but I kind of beated it out of poor Goten."

His eyes widened as his knees buckled beneath him. His was in deep shit if she was to walk out and not tell him what was going on her pretty little head. She turned around walking towards a family picture he had hunged up on his wall. He followed her taking small steps trying to figure out what could Goten have told her. If it concerned him and his secretary did it involve something with the word LOVE?

"Mom, I'm sorry, but I have no idea what you are talking about. What surprise? And what about me and Ms. Burke?"

She remained silent still staring at the family picture. Well at least that's what he thought she was looking at. There were so many pictures hunged up, only because she insisted on it. He really didn't mind but a whole wall was filled with them. This was his office, not a museum of the many pictures of the Briefs family.

He shrugged slightly giving in and gave her his sweetest smile when she turned around facing him once again with those shinning eyes of hers.

"It's so sweet of you, hun. To throw Vegeta and me an anniversary party. I never thought you would ever take time out of your busy schedule to plan this party for us."

"Say what? A Party? An anniversary party? Me? For you? A surprise? Goten told you that?!"

She laughed at his fake expression on not knowing what she was talking about.

"Oh give it up sweetie, I already know so don't play dumb with me. At least Vegeta still doesn't know…or even cares but hey don't let that stop you."

She gave him a warm hug placing a sweet kiss on his cheek since she couldn't reach his forehead. As soon as she walked out and closed the door he rushed to his phone located on his desk and dialed Goten's number.

Goten didn't seem to answer so he gave up after the twentieth try. Lucky son of a bitch, he thought, he would so be dead right now if he had answered, how the hell am I going to plan a big ass party for my folks?

He strolled back and forth in his office sliding his hand through his hair occasionally hoping his mind wouldn't stay blank. He wasn't so good at planning parties; his mom was but he…it was out of the question. How in the world was he going to plan a huge, perfect and romantic party for his dear, old mother and father? He hit himself on the head every so often a stupid idea came to him. What did he know about being romantic? Flowers and chocolate plus a sexy smile of his usually did the trick. But he wasn't on planning on getting in between his mom legs. That's just not right.

He shuttered at the idea of him being incest.

"God, this is getting to me. Hell with it, I don't owe Goten, he owes me. He literally took a whole week or even two weeks of dates that I had ."

A knock was heard on his door but he didn't bother on opening it but merely yelled to whoever was on the other side.

"I'm busy!!"

His door flew open just as it had done previously when his mother barged into his office. He glared at the person walking in and was stunned in sheer surprise. His secretary, Ms. Burke, stormed into the room positioning herself in front of him, glaring, with fisted hands on her hips.

"Sorry for my barging in like this, but what's this about you and me?!?"

He blinked unwisely striving to give her his, for the most part, innocent smile but by the way his hands shuddered when he reached to scratch the back of his neck - a very unbreakable habit when being nervous- gave it all away. Her expression never faded away from her face. The more he kept subtle the further irritated she got.

"Mr. Briefs?! I would like to know what…what exactly your mother, Mrs. Briefs, was speaking about. What is she trying to say when she says..us?"

His nerves soon diminished when he realized that she was reddened as she spoke. Her words were hushed on the word 'Us' . Her rosary red cheeks grew brighter as all he did was smirk and look intently down at her. She turned away from his gaze perceiving that it was now her turn to attain nervousness.

He couldn't avoid it; he'd been aware of all the rumors going around about how good-looking he was in his suit, his attractive face, strong arms, well-built body, charming smile and how they all romanticized about him wildly. He continuously pretended that he didn't notice but he heard every lone word that slipped out of their appealing lips and he benefited from it very much. He loved to hear that he was yearned for.

"Sir? You all right?" She tapped his shoulder leading him back to reality and out of his fantasy cloud.

He cleared his throat as he nodded to her placing his hand on her shoulder giving it a wispy squeeze. It was kind of freaking her out being alone in his office and being this close to him. Her face flushed red when she perceived that he was in fact making physical contact with her. She smiled bashfully but pleased at the same time for having something to brag about to her girlfriends or something to tell all the other woman working in the corporation who would give anything to be just where she was at right now. Sure, it was just a hand on the shoulder but rumor was that if Trunks touched you it was because he was interested and his stroke was to persist.

And right she was. His hand stimulated gradually down her arms until he reached her hands. Cupping her small hands with his surprised her. She let out a gasp when his hands tighten around hers, warming them, comforting them.

"Mr. Briefs?"

He simply grinned hoisting her hands midway between them two. He knew this was the only way he was going to talk her into doing anything for him. Woman couldn't resist him, his touch, his voice, his smile, frankly just HIM.

"May I request you something Ms. Burke?"

Wordless as she was she strived on speaking but no words came out of her diminutive, pink lips. She struggled once more at talking but only small breaths were heard as his grasp on her hands stiffened and his face was shifting towards hers. She attempted once more hoping this time she won't make a fool out of herself.

"Y..Yes?"

Easy, He thought to himself. She was traumatized by his touch and numb by his closeness, all she could think about was that question he had in wits.

"You see, I'm not exactly sure what it is that my mother was saying about you and me, or what she is thinking about us but I do know that I need your help on something. Could you, please, do me this favor Ms. Burke?"

With every word he spoke he inched closer to her. He sighed slightly since she was falling head over heels for him except this was as far as he would go; he wasn't arranging on having a thing with his secretary, well, not at the time being that is.

She nodded unhurriedly and took a miniature step towards him.

"Su..Sure. What do..do you need for me to do fo..for..y…you.?"

He snickered somewhat at her stuttering and gave her hands another light squeeze before he spoke once more.

"Well, you see, my mother somehow got this crazy idea that I was planning her an anniversary party for her and my father.."

"That's so sweet."

"Yeah, well, I said crazy idea because it's not true. I don't want to let her down since this suppose surprise party really brightened her day. So, I'm asking you if you could help me plan this party for since I'm not good at planning parties and I want this to be unforgettable. And don't worry, I'll find a way to pay you back." He gazed into her eyes, bit by bit allowing her hands to slip out of his as he lean forward to her giving her a small kiss on her cheek. He hadn't given her an opportunity to react but he was sure her respond was defeniately yes.

By the way he smiled and had whispered the last sentence in her ear it was almost as if he was nibbling on it. She was frozen and didn't want to move thinking she would make a fool out of herself yet again. Trunks merely beamed in triumph and strolled out of his office heading to the next step in his plan.

***

"Bulma, what's wrong? I came here as fast as I could. What was so important that you couldn't tell me over the phone?"

Bulma just couldn't keep it to herself. Her baby, Trunks, was throwing her a party and it was the sweetest thing he has ever done and she was just too excited for words.

Chi Chi thought the worst possible when Bulma hurried her to come over. What was so important that she made her come over to her house? Was she pregnant? That was usually too much of a great news to say over the phone, but Bulma had told her that she wasn't bearing another child in which Vegeta refused to participate in.

"Bulma?"

"Oh, Chi Chi! You're not going to believe it! My Trunksie is going to throw me an anniversary party for Vegeta and me. Well, It was suppose to be a surprise but I enforced it out of Goten on informing me since I was looking for Trunks and he refused on telling me and well….he just panicked, I guess, and enlightened me with the great plan my Trunks had."

She needed a mouthful of air as she informed her friend all in one breath. Chi Chi was speechless; she was extremely happy for Bulma since Vegeta wasn't the romantic type. He didn't believe in the flowers and chocolate routine; he was great at expressing his love for her in bed, a good sixty-nine was all it took. And Chi Chi continually gossiped at how sweet Goku can be even though he wasn't familiar with their anniversary dates, it was the thought that counted.

"Are you sure about that Bulma? I mean, Goten, my poor baby, has become those lying criminals. And Trunks has changed throughout these years. Didn't it occur to you that it could be a joke? Remember when they made a surprise party for Vegeta on his birthday, even though no one knew when his birthday was, they got him a gay stripper."

Her smile soon faded and all her hopes had been crushed at how right Chi Chi could be. But then again, they were just kids who loved fooling around with Vegeta mainly. She doesn't recall a day when they practiced a joke on her, they knew better. Trunks is now a grown man and his sincere words when she confessed him were pure and she could tell he wasn't lying to her, he just couldn't have, and if he did he was looking for a major punishment for leading her this way.

Chi Chi saw the disappointed look on her face and comforted her as she lead her to the living room to take a seat.

"But I asked Trunks. He wouldn't have lied to me, besides Goten told me that Ms. Burke, his secretary, was in on the surprise too."

"Good point. Well in that case, I'm happy for you, I guess those two can go all out when they want to."

"Yeah. Well, how about we go shopping, I need to get myself something new to wear to my surprise party."

~~~

D-Chan

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