Never Been Dissed
Chapter three: That one right there!
Thank Dende that's over with, Trunks whispered to himself as he surveyed Goten rush off to Bra to supposely help her out with the entertainment, but of course that wasn't it. Bra was situated next to the pink thong-wearing secretary. As he had stated before he just couldn't evade himself.
After hours of supplementing last minute touches to whatever was omitted or was anticipated not ideal depending on the eye of the beholder, which was Trunks. Both Trunks and Goten tainted themselves into some itching wearing suits and waited downstairs hastily as the girls prepared themselves.
Trunks had taken Ms. Burke home hurriedly to hoist up her preferred dress for the party.
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On their way to and from her house given that the silence was dreadful and the radio wasn't helping much and to a great extent Ms. Burke wrapped up the courage to preach up and request that question that was burning up inside her.
"Si-"
"Trunks." He corrected.
"Yes, Trunks. I was wondering about, well that-"
"How am I going to repay you, right?" He finished off for her as if reading her mind and she nodded timidly.
He purely smiled deducting his eyes off the road rotating to her as they congested on a red light and deliberated for an instant before responding her enthusiastic question. Her rosary tinted cheekbones glistened as he gazed at her for a split second with that winning smirk of his. As the light altered green his eyes were once again on the road while he steered to her residence.
She inhaled a small amount of air and exhaled loudly considering she could perhaps faint if he glanced at her like that once again.
"Well, I was thinking maybe I should take you out to dinner. Something casual. What do you think?"
She flinched slightly in her seat as she heard him speak conveying her out of her thoughts. Gripping her hand tightly on the seat belt she ran back to her thoughts, And after dinner what? She pondered and turned to him as he continued talking being that he didn't' receive a response from her.
"Well if you don't want to go to dinner then how about dancing? We'll go if you desire to, but I have to warn you that I'm not a skillful dancer."
He heaved up in her drive way and waited for her as she stride out and made her way rapidly into her house. He couldn't avoid noticing the pink thong Goten had pointed out before. Yes, she was indeed pretty but she was his secretary. Secretary? Was that the only reason why he wouldn't dare go out with her? Or was it because she looked too innocent to do whatever it was that Trunks desired? Or maybe- Trunks get a hold of yourself, he said rather loudly to himself. He shook all thoughts out of his head and smacked himself against the steering wheel as he reflected back to what he had said earlier.
"Dancing?! What the hell is wrong with me? I, in no condition dance."
He sighed loudly and ran his hand through his lavender colored hair deciding that it would be better if he just allowed her to choose to do whatever it was she wished for hoping it was something drastic.
"Look, then again, how about I let you decide on a perfect evening while I take care of the expenses. Is that all right with you?" He immediately shot out as she opened the back door and laid her outfit carefully on the back seat.
"Sure, that would great."
Secretly smiling she buckled her seat belt on and drifted off to her thoughts to a perfect evening with the man every woman craved for.
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"Chi Chi! Goku! Glad you could make it, but you're approximately two hours early."
Chi Chi ignored him and stormed inside inspecting the place herself hoping it was perfect for her best friend, Bulma. She looked over the food hoping not to sniff out anything unpleasant. She twirled around glaring at the decorations. They were okay, not the finest work she has ever seen but it was good enough.
"I got to hand it to you two. I didn't think you could pull it off but you sure proved me wrong."
Trunks didn't know exactly what to say to her as she sustained on studying the place. Goku on the other hand was starving to death and his pale face told it all. He was drooling just watching the food and planning on how to approach it. Since he was too weak to move Chi Chi did him a favor and brought him just a small quantity of food just to feed his hunger.
"Chi Chi, not to be rude or anything but what brings you here two hours earlier?"
"Well, I just wanted to make sure that this whole party thing was not a joke being played on you dear ol' mother."
Trunks couldn't help but laugh on the inside. He didn't know precisely what was funny but the scene was humorous. Letting out an exaggerated gasp he placed his hand over his mouth and shook his head in disapproval.
"Chi Chi. How could you think such a thing from me? Have I not shown that I have grown from an immature boy to a successful man?"
She slapped him across that face shaking a finger at him as she gave him a lecture he was never to forget.
"Trunks Briefs, that was tremendously rude of you to do so. Has your mother not shown you any manners!"
She turned on her heels and left an oblivious Trunks behind. He thought it was funny. He wondered why she was such a serious person and could never take a joke.
"Psst. Goten, what's up with your mom?"
"Beats me. I'm guessing she's just frustrated, as always."
Numerous guests arrived later. The ballroom look-a-like was filled with close friends, family members and unknown people Trunks doesn't recall inviting. Everyone was there except the two guests of honor. It had been almost an hour since the party started or more like three hours if you count the party to have started off when Chi Chi had arrived.
Everyone seemed to have been enjoying themselves excluding Trunks. He went all out to prepare a party in a small amount of time. Of course Goten helped him out, and he had to beg Bra to lend a hand and charm his secretary to help him out as well. He was stressed out on having everything perfect for his loving parents and for what?! So they wouldn't show up to their own party? But then again they didn't know, well Vegeta didn't but Bulma did. She was enthused when she found out and now where is she?
His problems soon vanished when he saw Cecil, his secretary, wearing that long, black evening dress. It tied itself around her neck, which revealed her bare back. Her breasts round and braless leaving not much to the imagination since all you had to do was pull one single string and the whole top of that black dress would fall down in mercy. The dress was long but that mid thigh cut exposed her long right leg. As for her hair and make up it really wasn't necessary since she was pretty with out it but you somehow knew it was all Bra's idea.
He made his way to her disregarding the mom and dad situation. She was chatting her sweet, little head with Bra about only god knows what.
"Well don't you look beautiful tonight…" He seductively whispered in her ear. He couldn't' contain himself. Those curves that seemed to have suddenly have appeared on her were incredible and he couldn't refrain from touching them lightly with his fingertips.
Bra understood perfectly what they both wanted and strolled off to entertain the rest of the guests hoping they won't leave since her parents weren't here. But it appeared that they didn't mind given that the food was without a doubt delicious. Also, because, the main musical entertainment was not to arrive until the guests of honor were to arrive. They were lucky enough to have hired a tiny orchestra band that played enjoyable melodies as a back up just in case anything was late.
Cecil was speechless as she always was when Trunks was suddenly this appealing. As he guided her to a corner far away from the people she seemed to have her shyness float away and flirtness overcome her.
Surprised he was when she pulled on his tie forcing him closer to her.
"You know I was thinking about that repaying you have to do.."
"Uh huh."
"..so I was thinking a night with you is all what I want."
He blinked at her never expecting this from her. She always seemed shy and sweet and now she was seductive and sexy and he liked it. He led her out of the room, clear of all the individuals. He decided he would leave everything to Goten and/or Bra; right now he was in need of this specific woman. She wasn't making it easier for him, though. That other side of him, his animalistic, saiyajin side was well aware of her scent, her arousal scent.
"As many nights as you wish for.." He simply said and was amazed by his reply. He has never given the ladies the control of when and how many times they can sleep with him. It was usually his decision and regularly it was only once. But her actions wouldn't let him think straight away. She wasn't about to let him take this slow and the night she sought after was now. Going directly to the point she tugged on his tie until his lips were pressed against hers while her free hand squeezed the pulsing bulge between his legs. She swallowed his moan and kissed him harder urging his lips apart, her pink, velvety tongue dancing along with his. He parted from the kiss, only for a moment, to escort her to a nearby guest room.
As he sealed the door behind him he was urgently pushed against it. She smirked wrapping her arms around his neck while his found her buttocks. Pressing her lower body against his she could feel him poking her with need as he leaned his head down to her neck nipping on it gently, his right hand finding the mid thigh cut of her dress. His left hand reached up to hers unlocking her embrace around his neck turning her around having her back face him.
Enfolding his arms around her waist he kissed the back of her neck yanking on the uncomplicated knot with his teeth, which grasped most of her dress in place. She gasped as her chest was exposed and his hands trailed up to her breasts cupping them in his palms.
"Trunksss…" she hissed out when he began teasing her, pinching her nipples between his thumb and index finger. One hand remained on her chest as the other went out to catch her by surprise. It ran down her flat stomach onto her hip and into her right inner thigh through the cut of her dress. She spread her legs a few inches apart closing her eyes when his wondering hand entered her silky panties playing with the thatch of womanly hair.
She laid her head back resting it against his shoulder meeting his lips with hers.
"Surprise!!!" A loud cheery audience shrieked when at last the two most valuable people of the party arrived.
"My folks are here!" Trunks panicked as he withdrew his hand from in between Cecil's legs and dusted his suit as if he had been rolling in a pile of dirt. While he rinsed his hands in the diminutive bathroom located in the guest room Cecil was positioning her panties in place and raising the top of her dress and knotting it back in position. In the bathroom he watched as his arousal state was very clear for all to see; luckily his coat was long enough to cover it while he got over it. He made his way to Cecil and they were both either panting from shock or arriving pleasure or maybe a little bit of both.
Trunks unlocked the door gradually taking a peek to see if the hallway was clear and when it was they both rushed out of the room to merge with the rest of the people and acting as if they were never gone as they laughed their heads off to mind-numbing jokes.
"Trunks, sweetie! This is so…" Bulma couldn't seem to get hold of the words she was seeking when she saw the place. It was undeniably flawless. As she made her way to him he just smiled and welcomed his mother in a loving embrace as she broke down in tears in his arms, tears of joy that is. Vegeta in contrast plainly smirked and patted him on the back and quickly made his way to the food tables. You could have easily notified he was famished by all that stalling Bulma was probably doing to keep him from coming home.
The party went on as planned, just as Trunks imagined it to be. Both Trunks and Cecil kept really close to each other trying to keep whatever it was on their minds to wait until the party was beyond over. Goten who had kept isolated form the party to find a lady of his own finally showed up next to him nudging him on the side.
I knew it, he mouthed out to him as Trunks simply pushed him realizing he was correct on him wanting his secretary and vise versa. He wasn't necessarily correct because he never had in mind to screw her, it was just…unexpected and mainly her idea of getting fucked by him. But he didn't look like he minded. She was hot and he'd had only seen half of her and couldn't wait to see all of her, it was a view he didn't dare want to miss out on. Just then Bra disturbed his train of thought as she smacked him on the head for not paying any awareness to her.
"Yes!?" He yelled at her trying to keep his shout to a minimum. Bra simple raised her nose in the air closing her eyes -in that snotty way of hers, as Trunks referred it to- and raised her hand out to him meaning he had something she was in need of.
"Do I look like I have any money left from all this spending Bra?!"
She snorted very similar to her father and waved her hand in his face.
"Stupid! I meant your cell phone not your money!"
"Well, why didn't you just say so?!"
"Because you were too busy groping her to pay any interest to me!!" She pointed to Cecil who simply acted as if she heard nothing. Bra didn't like her one bit, she could easily sense her bitchiness whenever she was near Trunks. She didn't understand it though, why was every woman interested in him? She knew exactly how he was, selfish, rude, inconsiderate, unsympathetic and she could go on and on with a never-ending list of cons about Trunks.
She rushed off to her room knowing no one would hear her conversation there. She dialed the seven-digit number and heard the rings and waited for a response. Exhausted as she was she settled herself on her bed being that this party was wearing her out. Sure, it was a magnificent celebration but for the most part it contained adults from almost all over the world it seemed and not young people her own age because Pan was out sick and couldn't make it which was a massive bummer.
"Hello?"
"Hey! Kianna! My parents finally made it to the party so get your butt here as quickly as you can so you do your thing and give me some company."
"Alright, alright I can sense your extreme anxiety so I'll be there in about five or ten minutes max. Bye"
And with that Bra hurried downstairs to rejoin herself in the party where she witnessed everyone in the room dancing the night away, especially her loving parents. She snacked away while she waited impatiently for her friend to arrive but swiftly lost her appetite when she observed Trunks and it, as she frequently implied the women who were with Trunks, doing a lot of examining of each others bodies instead of dancing.
When a doorbell was heard no one seemed to notice or even hear it but Bra. As she opened the door her friend, Kianna, was smiling contentedly at her as she was lead in. Bra took her hand and guided her towards the stage avoiding any eye-content from any males that might be distracted by her beauty and take Kianna away from her.
Kianna was like the sister Bra never had and she loved her very much. She was different from anyone she knew, the way she talked, the way she was and her personality matched her perfectly with her sweet appearance. And of course she was intellectual and that's what Bra loved the most about her. She knew that Kianna would be like the only person who wouldn't fall for Trunks and use her to get to him like it had previously happened
She stepped up on stage and generated a stop signal for the orchestra band to discontinue their playing. Once there was silence and she cleared her throat on the microphone she introduced Kianna as the main entertainment. Everyone clapped and waited for her singing, which was commented to be beautiful.
"Alright before I start why don't we give a our special couple a vast applause. Vegeta and Bulma this is for you two from your little girl, Bra."
Bra who was situated next to Bulma after having introduced Kianna was being hugged tightly by her mother. The music began and Kianna strolled side to side to the sweet melody of the song she was to sing which was secretly a song that had been dedicated to Vegeta by Bulma long ago. Bra knew of this so she searched for this specific song and had Kianna sing it out loud for everyone to hear, it was like a special fixation between Bra and Kianna. No one really knew why she was singing this song, only that it was a soft-hearted song and it was very quite suited for this occasion.
Let me be yours tonight.
Hold me in your arms all night.
Leave the world far behind.
Take me high to your paradise.
You are the one I love,
You are the one I need.
You're the only one in my heart
Baby, come save me.
The touch of your hand,
Can take all my pain away.
And the sound of your voice,
Heals my soul,
Forever im yours.
You are the one I love,
You are the one I need.
You're the only one in my heart
Baby, come save me.
Baby, I love you and I can't live without you.
I can't imagine how,
Life would be without you.
You make my world complete,
You mean the world to me.
You are the one I love,
You are the one I need.
You're the only one in my heart
Baby, come save me.
Come and save me 'cause I want to be your love…free.
As the song came to an end everything was tranquil. Bra knew Kianna had the voice of an angel and it blew you away when you heard it. As soon as Vegeta and Bulma finished their affectionate kiss one and all gave a round of applause to the couple as well as Kianna. Bra secretly gave her ally a thumbs-up and snickered off to eat.
Kianna continued her performance on stage until her recital was completed. After she was done she bowed gracefully and smiled joyfully at her audience who seemed to have been clapping uncontrollably.
The orchestra was playing once again and she was free to do whatever she wanted but the only thing she was here for was Bra, she was in need of some company.
Trunks, who was alone at last since his dear secretary needed to use the ladies room, was welcomed by Goten who took this time to inform Trunks that his plan was to start at once.
"Well, well, well. It looks like my search is over and our little game begins."
"Goten? What the hell are you babbling about? Have you been drinking already?"
Goten shook his head as he pointed to the direction where Bra was.
"Bra? What about her??"
"No, no my friend, what's next to Bra?"
Trunks squinted his eyes and took some time to look over Bra's companion's perfectly sculptured body. He raised his hand to his chin taping his lips with his finger as he watched her intently anticipating for some odd reason for her clothes to vanish.
"Okay. She's that Kianna person whom was singing minutes ago."
Goten could easily perceive Trunks eagerness to walk over to her and kiss her wildly. He wrapped his arm over his shoulder and nodded his head to her as he enlightened Trunks with his idea.
"So that's her? The one you want me to screw? All right but I got to tell you Goten that you are making this to easy for me. I thought you were going to get me a chubby blonde but I stand corrected. Like you say she is F-I-N-E."
"Looks can be deceiving. Now go over her and show me what you got."
Goten only smiled at his friend as he let him go and watch him walk over to the beauty that was about to be charmed by the beast. The only problem was that Kianna, as Bra had said her name was, was the exact girl that he tried to flirt with at the mall when he was assisting Bra. He knew exactly that she wasn't one of the easy ones by the way she had rolled her eyes at him when he was gawking at her ass.
"Trunks, you have no idea what you are getting yourself into. This one isn't going to be easy."
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D-Chan
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