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Never Been Dissed
Chapter five: It's just a date. Isn't it?
"It's settled then. Saturday night around, let's say, nine?" He hunged up the phone and jumped in the air soaring through the clouds as if the greatest thing in the world had just happened.
Trunks had finally managed to get Kianna to go out with him and the best thing about it was that force wasn't necessary. Heh, then again Kianna wasn't such a peculiar person after all, just a difficult one.
He had his days numbered and he only had about five days until all this will be over and he was to win something Goten has failed to mention; he still neglected to enlighten him with his end of the bargain.
Although as Trunks sat on his office, feet crossed on top of the desk and hands behind his head he gazed up at the tiles of the ceiling actually counting each and one of them to keep his mind off of her. Perhaps it was that she was so much different that anyone he had ever come across from. That she was the only female he had ever known to refuse an offer from him, the 'Trunks Vegeta Briefs'. Maybe he just liked them feisty or just loved a challenged but whatever it was he was really getting into it. More like she was getting into him. And soon enough it would be him in her.
Five more days and then it's all over. Hmm, over? Does it have to be over? He contemplated as he pushed his feet off of his desk dropping a minor of papers on the floor and stood up from his chair walking over to the vast window located in his office. Not much of a view but from where he stood he could clearly see Twirls Dance studio owned by Kianna. He couldn't see inside the building even though he wished he did so he could receive a front row center of Kianna prancing around in those tights jazz pants, bending over occasionally, moving her hips side to side or around, her chest moving from her heavy breathing, her masculine legs kicking everywhere, and her arms roaming her body once in a while and in spite of that she makes it look easy when if fact dancing is hard to do, well for him that is.
He exhaled deeply resting his forehead against the glass window wishing he could pass through it and land exactly on top of Kianna where he would kiss her wildly and tear her clothing right off of her causing her to moan out to him to take her right then and there. He really couldn't wait till that fateful day that he was to have her in bed with him and hopefully that day would be soon being that he has a time limit.
Shit! He cursed as he stepped away from the window and closed the curtains shut blocking his view. Thinking about some straddled legs that he couldn't have just yet made him fantasize. It made him wonder how she would look totally nude, how her breasts would bounce slightly as she would make her way to him. Her shady brown hair would swish somewhat and tickle his chest as she laid on him. How her perfect lips would be pressed against his and part as he roamed her mouth wanting to savor her sweet taste. Her hands small and soft entangled in his hair pulling on it as she pleaded for him to increase the pace.
Damn it all! He detested that woman had it really easy to hide their arousals. His was out for the world to see, clearly visible for anyone who was step into his office.
"Um…Sir. Your mother is on line one."
He was startled as the forty some year old woman barged into his office to advise him that his mother was on the phone meaning she couldn't make it to his office which was a good thing since it would be humiliating for his mother to see him in this state. Lucky for him the old woman wasn't wearing her glasses so she couldn't see his excitement popping out to say hello. He motioned her to leave and laughed dimly as she bumped on her way out of his office signifying she definitively didn't see him.
As he strolled to his desk and picked up his phone from its place on his desk he settled on his comfy chair and placed his hand on his groin to ease the pain. It wasn't much help seeing as he didn't planned on actually slipping his hand inside his pants but to stroke himself through his pants.
"Yes, mom?" He answered as quietly as he could being that he did the best he could to not moan as he found the right place to caress.
Bulma explained that she was in fact giving him some time off and relieving him from not going to all of today's meetings. She was personally going to go herself and just wanted to inform him that he needed to pick Bra up from Twirls and take her home as well as feed her.
"Yes mom, don't worry. I'll pick her up. Bye." He was relieved that she had finally hunged up on him and let him be. He softly groaned as he pleasured himself as best as he could trying hard not to spill himself in his pants but it was too problematical for him not to when he kept on thinking of a certain brunette fondling him this way.
"Ok Trunks! Focus on…" He heaved himself off his chair and walked around his office trying to think of anything that'll distract him or more like his hands from running back in between his legs given that his dick had a mind all on its own and it was striving for attention.
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"Okay, from the top. But without music. Okay, ready?" Kianna was clapping her hands as she counted the steps as she walked around her students observing them while they danced. She wanted to show them something simple like a few cheerleading-like dance moves. But since she had enlightened them with her know-it-all dance moves, they now wanted to know all that plus more. And being the fourteen and fifteen girls they were, hormones were emerging and they wanted something that'll help him take over the dance floor and receive interest from all the boys around them. And what they wanted they were to have. She wasn't much into the Hip Hop moves so she showed them the most seductive moves she knew which was belly dancing. She had shown them the basics first, which was chest rotations followed by head movements and now they were with their hips. It was a bit tiresome but fun as well.
"Good. Excellent. Sorry to burst your bubble, girls, but class is over. See you all tomorrow." They groaned in disappointed at both not having a chance to practice the moves with the song as well as having to leave already. She waved as they left and hugged some goodbye. Bra was always the last one to leave and it made her glad to have these private, girl moments with Kianna.
"So what are you doing on the weekend?? How's Koji by the way?"
Kianna didn't know whether to tell her or not. She knew very well how Bra felt about her brother and it'd hurt her to know that she was going to go out with him. Well not exactly hurt her but it'll upset her to not to have been informed when this incident happened.
"Koji's doing great. He's not as gloomy as before but sadly he hasn't said anything just yet." She thought talking about Koji would hopefully change the subject and push away the weekend conversation.
"That's good to know. So, you doing anything on the weekend?. I thought you could come over and have dinner at my house. What do you think? Think you can make it?"
Kianna sighed softly in surrenderness and sat beside Bra whom was sitting indian style on the wooden floor. She wrapped her arms around her small figure and kissed her head as she tickled her mad.
"Well not much. I'm just going to go ….out-with-your-brother-Trunks." She said the end of her sentence hurriedly and arose walking towards the door to check if her ride had arrived.
"With Trunks!? Are you insane! What's wrong with you? Why didn't you tell me this sooner?!"
Kianna tried to joke her way out as she turned to face Bra; she was positioned with a pissed off look on her face and hands sited on her hips.
"Was I suppose to answer any of those questions??"
"As a matter of fact. Yes!"
"Allright then. No need to bite my head off. Yes, with Trunks. I'm not insane; at least I don't think I am. Nothing is wrong with me, thank god. And I did tell you, just now."
Bra situated her hand on her head as if trying to figure out what had just happened.
"Okay let me get this straight. With Trunks?? My brother Trunks?? Trunks Briefs?? Purple-haired asshole that was fucking around with his secretary?? Right??"
She nodded uneasily and frowned at the fucking around with his secretary part. Bra knew her too well and knew how she felt about Trunks. Unusual as it may seem, ever since Kianna first saw him she started developing these feelings for him but there was nothing that she could do in view of the fact that she was married and Trunks was a first-class jerk. He was cute and dreamy just as Kianna often said he was when they had their talks. Bra had tried to knock out the feelings she constantly spoke off but it was inadequate. She thought it was just a phase she was going through; she had read in a teen magazine that in all rushed marriages, couples went through a phase where they developed a crush on someone else and then deny it to their lovers, uncanny as it may sound it was genuine. But this suppose phase Bra thought of never ended and Kianna's marriage was wrecked because of her attraction on Trunks. And because of this Bra had tried to change Trunks for the better since she thought that the least she could do was hook her best friend up with her brother if and only if he didn't hurt her in any way. The only way that was to be prevented was if Trunks wasn't such a horny jackass, which was known to be unfortunate.
"Look Kianna. I'm not saying that I don't want you to go out with Trunks but it's just that…think about it, this is my brother Trunks we are talking about. You saw him at the party with your own eye and you know I wasn't exaggerating when I said he sucks."
Kianna kept her scowl on her lips and tried to cover it up with a cheap, fake smile. She knew she could fool anyone with her happy act except for Bra. Bra knew her too well, knew everything about her and her life, her problems…everything. She knew how hurt she really was in the inside and how it was tearing her up, eating her bit by bit.
"Kianna. I just think that you should watch yourself when dealing with Trunks. Yeah, true that I don't know about this things but I know about Trunks and I just don't want you to end up getting hurt once more. You're happy now. You have a great job, you have a bunch of friends and you have Koji and me to keep you company besides-"
"Was I interrupting anything special?"
Just then Trunks arrived at his destination and literally ran out of the car into the dance building. Kianna's heart was pounding so hasty that she positioned her hand on her chest sensing it might pop right out. She hoped Trunks hadn't walked in when Bra was making her concerned speech. The thing about her liking Trunks was to be kept a secret hoping that the more she kept denying it the sooner these emotions would probably depart.
"Trunks?! What are you doing here?!"
Trunks couldn't keep his eyes away from Kianna. He'd been fantasizing about her all day and just couldn't wait to see her and hopefully make her his as soon as possible.
"Trunks! Focus here!" Bra snapped her fingers at him while she made her way to the door waving bye to Kianna mouthing to her that they would talk later.
"Bye Kia." Trunks softly said as he gestured a good bye and stepped out walking backwards just so he could see her a least a few more minutes.
"It's Kianna." She corrected showing no emotion in her tone of voice as she made her way to the dressing room to rid herself from smiling in front of him.
She glanced at her watch and saw she had to get back to Koji before he began to weep because she was a tad late.
On her drive home she turned on the radio and listened to a sweet song as while her thoughts ran back to that day that she was somehow convinced by a certain black-haired stranger to go out with Trunks.
~*~*~
Finally being able to have some time to herself to relax, Kianna thought about jogging in the park just for a while to catch up on her daily exercise that she has sadly missed for the past few days or weeks. Not that she wanted to be alone but just needed some unaccompanied time to think for a moment, wanted to think things through. She's been through so much that now that she thinks about it, it all seems unreal. Just all of a sudden a lot had been going on like her job as a dance teacher, trying to be with Koji twenty four/seven, struggling with a secret night job three days a week, and then there's the simple difficulties like the water, phone and light bill, paying rent, trying to provide food for her and Koji as well as clothing and other necessities.
The park sure did her good though, it took her back to her childhood and all those happy times she's had throughout her life -if she even remembers having any-. When she arrived she smiled at the joyful smiles all around. Laughing children, fresh, hygienic air, gorgeous flowers, dazzling, blue sky. She just adored the recreational area. Maybe it was because not so far away from the park, a cemetery where her parents were buried after a tragic accident. And the last place they visited together as a family was the park. Twelve-year-old Kianna with her loving parents together in the park one last time.
"Well, isn't this a nice surprise to see you here. Out of all the places we both could have gone we decided to come here." To her surprise it was Goten and not Trunks. She'd never spoken to him before and it was bizarre to have him have a word with her like if they been long time friends. Goten, without a doubt was just like his buddy Trunks. The way he approached her and whispered to her seductively was much like Trunks behavior.
"I'm sorry, did I miss something? Do I know you?"
Goten stuffed his hands in his pockets and stared at the ground playing with a rock kicking it around just before speaking once again.
"Ouch. That hurt. No, really it did. I thought you would remember me from Bulma's party. I know we didn't interact at all and-"
"I know we didn't and I like it that way."
She was in no way interested in him and his act was revolting. She turned to leave and took a step just before he took her arm and apologized for his rudeness. She didn't turn to face him but ignored him while struggling to free her arm from his grip, which was useless.
"Let go or I'll-"
"Scream? Heard that one before but I doubt you would-"
"Try me."
"I know you too well." He said so sure of himself.
"You know nothing." She yelled at him pulling her arm free.
He watched her go and knew that if he hadn't let go she would have screamed but didn't want her to think that he was threatened by it. As soon as he gave her a head start of about half a mile he then hurried off after her. As soon as he caught up to her and she saw him marching by her she pretended to not have seen him and began her jogging hoping to have him walk away from her.
"Don't tell me your afraid of little ol' me? Come on, how much harm can I do to you??"
She continued her running and caught him stealing glances at her or more like her bouncing chest and stopped her jogging after and hour or so.
"Aren't you going to leave me alone?"
"I will, as soon as I do what I came here for."
"And that would be?"
She raised her arms up in the air stretching them and her back and made her way to a nearby bench to rest for a while and of course was she followed by Goten. He sat next to her but astounded her when he kept his distance leaning against the bench resting his arms on it as he hoisted his elbows on the back of it.
"What? Surprised that I sat this far away from you and didn't try something on you?"
She nodded receiving a slight laugh from him.
"Believe it or not, I don't make moves on my best friend's girl."
"Best friend's girl? Where?"
She pretended to search around for this girl he was speaking of then shook her head saying she didn't see no one around unless it was the tiny girl in the swings he was referring to.
"Whether you think I'm lying or not is up to you. Trunks really has a thing for you. Why would I lie about something like that?"
"I don't know. Let me take a wild guess. Does it involve a bed?"
"Not at all. It can be a couch or the backseat of a car, your choice really."
He really didn't amuse her so she got on her feet and walked away from him yet again. He snickered at how easily it was to piss this girl off. But he thought that why would she get pissed when in fact she was really enjoying what he was saying. She wasn't much different than all the other ladies; she just loved it when men begged. Goten loved this kind of woman, it made things much entertaining.
"Hey. You know I was only kidding. Trunks has no clue I'm here talking to you. He's too shy to speak to you. All I'm saying is give the guy a chance, it'll be worth it."
"And what's in it for you?"
"Nothing, really. Just giving my buddy a hand here. So what do you say? Yes or Yes?"
She thought about if for a moment and decided to agree. She was a bit interesting in this. Goten was acting rather sneaky and it made her suspect that there was more than a helping hand going on but she might as well go with the flow if she wants to find out herself.
"Allright. If he ever asks me out then I'll agree to it. Happy??"
"Much. Well then I guess I'll catch you later. It was nice having this conversation with you Kia."
"Kianna. It's Kianna."
He left before she spoke. She continued her jogging again thinking about what they talked about.
Best friend's girl?
Trunks really has a thing for you.
All I'm saying is give the guy a chance, it'll be worth it
"Would he really be lying? I'm not easily fooled if that's what he thinks. But allright Goten I'll go along with your little game just to see where this really is going."
~*~*~
"Hey Koji. Sweetie, hope you behaved yourself." She happily said when she finally arrived at her house and was welcomed by a glad little Koji.
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D-Chan
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