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Never Been Dissed
Chapter three: If you fail, try and try again.
Trunks being the lucky guy he thought he was walked over to the gorgeous Kianna sitting down in a table far off in the other side of the room all by her lonesome thinking he would have her melting in his arms in within an hour or so. But how sad at how wrong he was. Smiling that charismatic smirk of his he made his way through the crowd and finally arrived at his destination.
"Why so alone?" He somewhat whispered half chuckled as he took a hold of the chair next to her and assembled on it.
"I'm not alone." She replied keeping her distance from him as well as looking right through him to Bra whom was beckoning her to join her with her parents.
"You're the one who seems to be alone.." She stood up from her chair and left Trunks staring at the empty space she had been occupying as she went off towards Bra's direction.
Well, that was certainly unexpected, Trunks said taping his fingers on the table while a vastly pleased Cecil greeted him.
"What was it that you said?" She questioned as she sat beside him trying to keep her temptation of touching him to pause for a moment since she knew it wasn't going to be a fine thing for her main bos, Bulma, to know she was fooling around with her son.
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"I'm so pleased to meet you Mr. and Mrs. Briefs. Bra has told me so much about you two." A gleefully Kianna said as she shook hands with both Vegeta and Bulma. They were both grateful for what she had sang earlier, it was sweet of her to do so they equally mentioned, mainly Bulma.
"Yes, It's nice to meet you as well Kianna. Bra has also mentioned great things about you. And those classes you have been giving her have really come in handy." Both Vegeta and Bulma excused themselves and left Kianna and Bra alone for some chatting time.
Vegeta, for once, was acting rather strange, stranger than usual. He seemed….nice. No, not nice but somewhere between emotional and caring. The look in his eyes were full of lust for his dear beloved Bulma and she was more than happy to kiss him every time he smiled and whispered an I love you in her ear. Nothing else could make this evening even more perfect than what it already was. But there was more than dancing and fine wine coming later on. Vegeta couldn't wait to get rid of these people he had no desire of seeing no more so they can let them be. Let them be in their bedroom that is.
"So that was Goten, the one with the spiky black hair. And Trunks is your brother, the purple-haired suppose cutie, right?" Kianna smoothly said as she pointed to Goten on one corner and Trunks on another corner disgusted by the purple-haired man actions as well as the other. She was very picky when it came to men. Mainly the reason why she is and has been single for all these years. Not that she was those cold woman that would rather become a lesbian instead of having a man's touch but more like those vastly persnickety people that actually believed in true love and not having sex just for the sake of it.
Bra had nothing to do but criticize Cecil for using her to get to Trunks. She didn't understand what was so good about him. But she did understand the word 'Money'. She knew Trunks was too blind to see that they were simply gold-diggers. They wanted him for him money and not for his good looks, well in Bra's opinion he didn't have anything that was fine about him.
"So, Kianna. What are you doing after the party? I just thought we could-"
"I'm sorry Bra but you know that I have to go back to Koji. He needs me and I don't like leaving him alone. I'm just staying for one more hour then I'm leaving. Besides, you're going to see me tomorrow unless you aren't going to class."
Bra was a bit disappointed by her urgent leaving. She wanted her to stay a little bit longer, kind of like a permanent staying but Kianna refused to the offer. So instead of spending an hour pleading her to stay she decided to get and early start on her lessons. But an unexpected person interfered in on their conversation.
"I'm sorry if anything I said or did offended you in any way but I would like for us to start over. I'm Trunks." His sincere smile wasn't getting him anywhere since all Kianna did was roll her eyes at him and stroll off with Bra at her side. He was a tad furious seeing as she left him hanging and Goten was right there to enjoy the amusing rejection. Cecil had yet again left Trunks to run off to the ladies room and had given him another quick opportunity to fascinate Kianna but it looked like his chance of getting her to like him were slim.
He glanced over at Goten whom couldn't end his laughing at him and almost choke from doing so too. Trunks somehow knew or sensed that Goten knew something that he didn't know. He punched him in the arm and he jumped away from the irritated Trunks and got a hold of Cecil holding her in front of him as a shield. She merely blushed in confusion and giggled as Goten kissed her cheek and ran off.
"What was that for??" She asked as she watched Goten sprint through the crowd and out of sight.
"Heh, you know Goten. He's just simply….dim-witted." He gritted his teeth trying to keep his anger to fade away as she wrapped her arms around him seconds after she looked around for any sight of Bulma.
"Why don't we just get out of here and straight to an Hotel? What do you say??"
"I don't see why not." Guess he couldn't contain himself any longer. She was driving him over the edge. The way her breast were pressed against his firm chest and how one of her hands always seemed to find the right spot to squeeze.
Being the loving son he is he said farewell to his parents lying that he was taking Cecil home and then take care of some unfinished business at the office. He left even before his mother could ask him at what time he would return or what was that unfinished business he needed to attend to so urgently.
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Just about 3 days after the perfectly planned anniversary party made by Trunks everything seemed to go as it was. Nothing changed, so Trunks still detested going to work but he now received plenty added visits from Cecil to suppose bring him a cup of coffee every two hours.
She, of course practically yelled to everyone she was fooling around with Trunks and couldn't help enjoy the envy in every woman in the building. Trunks didn't mind her gossip; in fact he loved it very much since now the ladies were striving for his attention to rid him from Cecil.
"You know Sir there's this great Sea food restaurant and I was wondering if you would desire to accompany me tonight around nine and maybe have a bit of dessert over at my place. What do you say??"
As soon as she licked her lips moistening them with that oh so good tongue of hers he couldn't refuse to the suggestion but he had some unfinished business called 'Kianna'.
Through these three days Trunks made it his personal mission to figure out this Kianna person but she was an immense enigma. And here he thought the female species was easy to figure out since whenever they were furious all you had to do was buy them diamonds and everything was all right with the world. Or if something dim was bothering them all you have to do was fuck them eccentric until they forgot what was that that was bothering them, which was one of his much loved methods.
Save for Kianna. She never, not once, allowed him to speak a single word to her. Like she was too good for him, well at least that's what she has made him believe. After discovering the reason why her and Bra were so close was because she was Bra's dance teacher -some after school class or activity Bulma insisted Bra to take- the same teacher that had shown her those ridiculous dance moves he had witnessed the other day. It seemed like Bra was the only friend she had and vise versa and being the best friends they were, they shared lots and lots of secrets…probably about him. Maybe that's why she didn't enjoy his company. Perhaps Bra had enlightened her with something to keep her way from him Whatever it was he had to overcome it since this little bet of Goten was really getting to him and he was going to do anything to win it over. Goten kept thinking of new ways for his end of the bargain and it encouraged him even more.
He had mentioned that he would set his phone on fire. That one wasn't so encouraging. Later on he said he would stop dating for about half a year. That was a good one. However, he shortly came up with the brilliant and most bizarre idea. He alleged that he would sleep with a gay person. Now something like that could really lighten up the bet these two were secretly having. But after long nights of thinking it over Goten decided to come up with something more to the average side since that gay proposal was way over board. So his end of the deal was still undecided while Trunks hurried to finish his up. He had exactly a full week and a couple of days left.
Later that same day after sadly having to refuse to a very tempting offer he decided to wait for Bra to arrive from her dancing lessons.
"Bra. Hey there, mind if I ask you something??"
She was in such a great mood that she choose not to let him ruin it with his patheticness.
"Hey!! I was talking to you!"
"You said it bro. You were. 'Night." And with that said she slammed the door to her room running past Trunks before he settled on chasing after her.
"Damn it!"
***
Four days straight and nothing. This was suppose to be easy, he thought. He imagined that by now he was to at least have received a kiss from her or something close to human contact. What was weird though was that whenever he planned on bumping into Kianna, and he had Goten along, Goten immediately had something to do. He thought that his best fried loved seeing him fail like he had previously. But then again he can be wrong. Something was up with Goten and he didn't have that much time to go and spy on him, yet. First Kianna then Goten.
Seeing as once or twice he had picked Bra up from her dancing trial days back he remembered exactly where it was located and now was the time that he was taking matter into his own hands and if he had to make her like him by force then by force it shall be. Well, not exactly by force.
"Hey."
"And you are??"
She simply did as she always did…she ignored him.
"Look, all I want to do is to talk to you. Why won't you give me at least a nice Hello??"
After the whole pack of little girls had been picked up by their mothers and he made sure that Bra didn't catch a glimpse of him he walked into the building catching her by surprise.
Ignoring him even now she grabbed her bag and gathered her shoes and some extra stuff she was taking home.
"Because I have nothing to talk to you about. Besides don't you have like some business to do with that secretary of yours?? What do you need me for? An audience to witness it or what?"
Maybe it was just him or he wasn't hearing correctly. Did he just sense a bit of jealousy in her tone? Smiling that triumph smirk of his he watched her gather her stuff and gawk at her perfectly, round ass as she bent over to pick up something she had dropped.
"Weren't you leaving??"
"Of course not. Why would I do a thing like that??
"Seeing as I have no interest in you, maybe that's why." She zipped her handbag close and headed towards the door. "Then I guess you can admire yourself in this room of mirrors and just to make sure no one interrupts you I'll lock the door."
He stood up from the chair he had settled on and ran to block her way while she buried through her purse for her keys. He crossed his well-built arms over his chest while cocking his head to the side watching her still in search for her keys.
"What do you think you are doing??" She asked him as she tried to hold back a chuckle.
"As I mentioned before, I'm not leaving until you give me some of your time to have a decent conversation."
"Suit yourself. And here I thought you were a smart one." As she shook her head and finally allowed that humorous laugh to slip out her lips she turned to her right and walked out the other exit door. She locked it through the outside and waited from him to walk out the other so she could lock it as well.
"Well, Trunks, I guess this is goodbye." She smiled placing her hand on his shoulder then walked off.
He stood there examining her as she stepped into her car and drove off. He waved to the now gone car and realized she had actually smiled at him. What had brought off this odd behavior?
It might have taken him about four days to finally get her to talk to him but it was better than nothing. So now he needed to get her to a date being that it was obvious what happens after date… a little more than a good night kiss.
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D-Chan.
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