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"Ugh, not this again." I smirked. "You can open your eyes you know." He said. "I could, but I don't want to see the world spinning." I answered. "If I'm going to see, I want it to be straight, and only one. Not four or five." I explained. "Can you open them just for a moment, you've gotta tell me which car's yours." He replied. "Black 911. It's parked next to your Lamborghini." I answered. "Can you stand?" He asked. "If I have something to hold onto, and you don't leave me here." I answered. "Maybe I will." I could hear the smirk being sent my way. "Right pocket." I answered, the unasked question. "You read my mind." He said, and grabbed the capsule case out of my pocket. "Which one?" He asked. "The black one. It's the only one in there like it." I answered. "I'm going to set you down." He said, and set me down. I began to sway as soon as he put me down. "Vegeta I can't.stand." I said, as I swayed a little more violently. "Hold onto me." He said, as I could hear him put my capsulated car back into its case. "I don't know where you are." I said. I slowly reached out my hand, and came in contact with something soft. "Those lips." I thought. I ran over them with my thumb, and carefully, stepped towards him. I slowly but surely leaned towards him. We kissed. Electricity ran through my body. The queasy, dizzy feeling instantly going away. "I said hold onto me, not kiss me.Woman." He broke the kiss. "You didn't reject." I replied. "I didn't say I didn't like it." He answered, with that bad-ass smirk of his. "Take me home, please. Those drugs are starting to wear off." I said, as I winced in pain. He picked me up, and put me in his car. He shut the door, walked to the other side of the car, and got in. "Hurry." I said, as exhaled; trying to forget the pain. He started the car, and slammed his foot on the gas. We were off.
I pushed the door open, as Vegeta turned the car off. "Stay put." He said. "Please." I rolled my eyes, and carefully swung my feet out onto the ground. "I mean it, stay put!" He said as he practically jumped out of the car, and was in front of me in mere seconds. "You're not to be walking without a pain killer." He said. "Chi didn't say that." I replied with a smirk to rival his trademark. "I say so, you're not walking." He said, and picked me up. He closed the door with his back, and then locked it. "Fine." I rolled my eyes. "Keys." He said. "I'll get them, put me down." I said. "Just tell me where they are." He said. "Just put me down!" I yelled. He set me on my feet carefully. "Tell me where they are, I'll get them!" He urged. Suddenly I became very dizzy. "Catch me." I whispered. Of course, he wrapped his arms around me as soon as I said it. "Where are they?" He asked, more quietly this time. "There inside my jeans, on the right side." I mumbled into his chest. "Don't get any ideas Vegeta, I'm fucking dizzy and need my bed NOW." I said. Vegeta didn't move. "Vegeta, just do it. You're not doing it for any other reason, then to keep me from dying." I informed him. "I know that." He said. He slowly, slid his hand down my back, and under my jeans. "Why do you keep them in here?" He asked, as he found them, and quickly pulled his hand out. "People know how to copy keys, and identify them with a quick glance. Me being one of them." I answered. "O.k." He said, as he unlocked the door and pushed it open. "Where should I put them?" He asked. "Front pocket." I answered. He slid them back into my pocket, and picked me up again. "Where to?" He asked. "My room." I answered, as I laid my head down on his shoulder. "You're comfortable." I said as he walked into the house and shut the door. He was just about to go on, till I stopped him. "Lock it." I said. He set me on my feet, one arm still wrapped around my waist. He quickly locked it. "I can walk, as long as you hold onto me." I said, and closed my eyes. I knew he wasn't going to let go of me. "We'll try." He answered. I kept my eyes closed, and put my head on his shoulder, but started walking. "You've got to lead, and look, it'll make me even more dizzy." I said. "Fine." He sighed. We continued walking. "We're going up the stairs now." He said. "Take a quick left, now." I said. We turned left. "What for?" he asked. "There's an elevator." I answered. "I knew you were good for something." I could hear his smirk. "Whatever." I said in pain.
We stepped into the elevator. "5." I said loudly, and clearly. "Of course, Miss. Briefs." Tom said. "I AM NOT A BRIEFS!" I yelled. "Oh but you are." He argued. "Vegeta, shut him up. And get it through his head that I'm not a Briefs. My last name is Okei!" I said. Vegeta growled. "You're not to call her a Briefs anymore. Do you understand!?" Vegeta yelled at the stupid butler. "I don't take orders from you." He answered. I breathed in and out slowly, trying to contain my horrid temper. My eyes snapped open, and Tom audibly gulped. "You're messing with the wrong person." I said. "People." Vegeta corrected. "Here's your stop, Okei." Tom said, and backed into the corner farther. I reached my lips up to Vegeta's ear. "Show him it's not ok to mess with us." I said, as I detached myself from him. "I'll be in my room." I whispered to him. He smirked, as he leant down to my ear. "Sure." He said, as he caught my ear between his teeth, and playfully pulled on it. "Why does it feel so good every time he acts like this?" I thought. "Are you going?" Tom interrupted us. I growled, low in my throat. "Give me five." Vegeta said, as I walked out of the elevator. "K." I replied over my shoulder, and walked to my room. Sure I was dizzy, but I knew Vegeta was going to take care of Tom, a problem I didn't want to deal with. I pushed open my bedroom door, walked in, and flopped down on my bed.
Please Review!!!! It's much appreciated!!! Ideas would be a GREAT help!!!!!!!
~Geta
"Ugh, not this again." I smirked. "You can open your eyes you know." He said. "I could, but I don't want to see the world spinning." I answered. "If I'm going to see, I want it to be straight, and only one. Not four or five." I explained. "Can you open them just for a moment, you've gotta tell me which car's yours." He replied. "Black 911. It's parked next to your Lamborghini." I answered. "Can you stand?" He asked. "If I have something to hold onto, and you don't leave me here." I answered. "Maybe I will." I could hear the smirk being sent my way. "Right pocket." I answered, the unasked question. "You read my mind." He said, and grabbed the capsule case out of my pocket. "Which one?" He asked. "The black one. It's the only one in there like it." I answered. "I'm going to set you down." He said, and set me down. I began to sway as soon as he put me down. "Vegeta I can't.stand." I said, as I swayed a little more violently. "Hold onto me." He said, as I could hear him put my capsulated car back into its case. "I don't know where you are." I said. I slowly reached out my hand, and came in contact with something soft. "Those lips." I thought. I ran over them with my thumb, and carefully, stepped towards him. I slowly but surely leaned towards him. We kissed. Electricity ran through my body. The queasy, dizzy feeling instantly going away. "I said hold onto me, not kiss me.Woman." He broke the kiss. "You didn't reject." I replied. "I didn't say I didn't like it." He answered, with that bad-ass smirk of his. "Take me home, please. Those drugs are starting to wear off." I said, as I winced in pain. He picked me up, and put me in his car. He shut the door, walked to the other side of the car, and got in. "Hurry." I said, as exhaled; trying to forget the pain. He started the car, and slammed his foot on the gas. We were off.
I pushed the door open, as Vegeta turned the car off. "Stay put." He said. "Please." I rolled my eyes, and carefully swung my feet out onto the ground. "I mean it, stay put!" He said as he practically jumped out of the car, and was in front of me in mere seconds. "You're not to be walking without a pain killer." He said. "Chi didn't say that." I replied with a smirk to rival his trademark. "I say so, you're not walking." He said, and picked me up. He closed the door with his back, and then locked it. "Fine." I rolled my eyes. "Keys." He said. "I'll get them, put me down." I said. "Just tell me where they are." He said. "Just put me down!" I yelled. He set me on my feet carefully. "Tell me where they are, I'll get them!" He urged. Suddenly I became very dizzy. "Catch me." I whispered. Of course, he wrapped his arms around me as soon as I said it. "Where are they?" He asked, more quietly this time. "There inside my jeans, on the right side." I mumbled into his chest. "Don't get any ideas Vegeta, I'm fucking dizzy and need my bed NOW." I said. Vegeta didn't move. "Vegeta, just do it. You're not doing it for any other reason, then to keep me from dying." I informed him. "I know that." He said. He slowly, slid his hand down my back, and under my jeans. "Why do you keep them in here?" He asked, as he found them, and quickly pulled his hand out. "People know how to copy keys, and identify them with a quick glance. Me being one of them." I answered. "O.k." He said, as he unlocked the door and pushed it open. "Where should I put them?" He asked. "Front pocket." I answered. He slid them back into my pocket, and picked me up again. "Where to?" He asked. "My room." I answered, as I laid my head down on his shoulder. "You're comfortable." I said as he walked into the house and shut the door. He was just about to go on, till I stopped him. "Lock it." I said. He set me on my feet, one arm still wrapped around my waist. He quickly locked it. "I can walk, as long as you hold onto me." I said, and closed my eyes. I knew he wasn't going to let go of me. "We'll try." He answered. I kept my eyes closed, and put my head on his shoulder, but started walking. "You've got to lead, and look, it'll make me even more dizzy." I said. "Fine." He sighed. We continued walking. "We're going up the stairs now." He said. "Take a quick left, now." I said. We turned left. "What for?" he asked. "There's an elevator." I answered. "I knew you were good for something." I could hear his smirk. "Whatever." I said in pain.
We stepped into the elevator. "5." I said loudly, and clearly. "Of course, Miss. Briefs." Tom said. "I AM NOT A BRIEFS!" I yelled. "Oh but you are." He argued. "Vegeta, shut him up. And get it through his head that I'm not a Briefs. My last name is Okei!" I said. Vegeta growled. "You're not to call her a Briefs anymore. Do you understand!?" Vegeta yelled at the stupid butler. "I don't take orders from you." He answered. I breathed in and out slowly, trying to contain my horrid temper. My eyes snapped open, and Tom audibly gulped. "You're messing with the wrong person." I said. "People." Vegeta corrected. "Here's your stop, Okei." Tom said, and backed into the corner farther. I reached my lips up to Vegeta's ear. "Show him it's not ok to mess with us." I said, as I detached myself from him. "I'll be in my room." I whispered to him. He smirked, as he leant down to my ear. "Sure." He said, as he caught my ear between his teeth, and playfully pulled on it. "Why does it feel so good every time he acts like this?" I thought. "Are you going?" Tom interrupted us. I growled, low in my throat. "Give me five." Vegeta said, as I walked out of the elevator. "K." I replied over my shoulder, and walked to my room. Sure I was dizzy, but I knew Vegeta was going to take care of Tom, a problem I didn't want to deal with. I pushed open my bedroom door, walked in, and flopped down on my bed.
Please Review!!!! It's much appreciated!!! Ideas would be a GREAT help!!!!!!!
~Geta