A/N: This is rated R for a reason folks, and I don't want anyone who isn't
supposed to be reading it, reading it. So if your not mature, get you tail
out of my story! There are plenty others to read!!!!
Now for those of you that are, enjoy the story, and yes, I know I'm doing two at once, but, hell, I just couldn't put this one off any longer! EXAMS ARE ALMOST UP!!!! Seriously guys, Tell me what you think in the review.
Summary: She lead a double life. To her father, she was a upbrought young lady. To the men, she was a fun ride and contract signer. And that was fine for her because she had a quota to fill. And then, she met Gohan, and her world crashed.
Chapter 1. She.
~~
The woman turned on the shower far to the left, letting the water get hot, so hot that it was almost unbearable. She heard the door open behind her and turned around, a sultry smile planted on her face.
"Hello, I was wondering when you had planned on joining me." The man, estimated to be in his late thirties, with dyed blond hair, and brown eyes, smiled crookedly.
"Well, I'm here now." She took in his visage, noting that he had nothing to impressive, but, all the same he was here, and she needed him.
"So you are," She began backing into the water, that was streaming down from the shower head. "Come, come into the water." The man willingly followed, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "It's nice and warm." He didn't reply, much more content in kissing the side of her neck, and groping her breasts. Sighing in mock frusteration, she turned around and pushed him into the wall. Hard.
"So, you like it rough." The man growled, and yanked her closer to him, the water beating on their bodies. "That's alright so do I." He bent, intending to capture her lips, but she would have none of that. Bending back from him, yet, still in his arms she shook a finger at him mockingly.
"Ah, ah, ah. You have to make a deal with me first." She rubbed purposly against him, pushing his arousel hard. He moaned, and gripped her tighter.
"Anything." He managed to whisper through clenched teeth. Smiling the woman trailed maniqured finger down his chest.
"Anything?" She asked, cocking her head. "Anything at all?"
"Anything at all." The man said, and once again tried to capture her lips, but, once again she dodged them.
"Here's the deal," She whispered. "I give you one night, of the most mindblowing sex you have ever had, in exchange, you let me do anything I want with you after it." She gave him a feral grin. "Anything I want."
The man returned the grin, with a crooked one of his own. "Anything huh? I like the sound of that."
"So it's a deal?"
"It's a deal baby." He bent his head for the third time, and this time, she let him claim her.
~~
He'd let go fast, like they usually did, and as he leaned against the shower wall panting, she began to walk towards the other one, not even breathless. Picking up a small switchblade, that had been hidden behind one of the shampoo bottles lineing the wall of the shower, she turned to walk towards him. "So. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?" She asked huskily, when reaching him, after stepping through the veil of water that was still streaming down from the shower head, warm.
The man smiled, eyes aglow with lust. "You bet I did baby." His grin widened. "And now, as I do recall, you said you could do anything you wanted with me." She nodded, smiling aswell.
"I did say that didn't I. Are you ready for it?" She asked leaning down, to kiss his neck. He reached to grab, her but she leaned back quickly. "Are you ready?"
"I can take anything you can swing at me." He said, gazing at her body, that stood directly under the shower head.
Her smile suddenly hardend into something much less seductive then it had been all night.
"Good, then take this." Flipping out the blade, she quickly stabbed him, once in the chest, once in the belly, and for good measure, once in the throat.
He was dead before he hit the floor.
Stepping back into the stream of water quickly she began to wash away the blood that had been sprayed against her ivory skin. Dropping the blade in the lap of her victim, she turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Wrapping a plush towel around herself, she glanced in the mirror, and tried to straighten out her wet raven tresses that curled at the touch of water.
"Damn hair never works for me." She said lowly, deciding to tie it up in a knot for the moment. She turned to glance back at the shower. "Poor bastard, don't feel sorry for him at all." She opened the bathroom door, and walked into the ajoining master bedroom of the man's house, glancing at the pictures that adjorned the dressers in his room. A woman. Probably his wife, and two children. Her eyes widened and her grip on the towel tightened.
"Bastard!" Sighing she reached out, her fingertips skimming the womans face. "Be thankful," She whispered. "I just got rid of a problem for you." Turning she spotted her discarded clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Putting them on quickly, she began to ravage through his discarded pile. Pulling out a couple of hundreds, she stuffed them into her bra.
Shit, she was doing this for them, she deserved something out of it too! Damn quota.
Sucking in a deep breath, Videl opened the bedroom door, and headed toward the one that would lead her out of the house.
~~~
A/N: Ahhhhh, it was kinda sick to write limy things for someone other than Gohan and Videl, but, shit. I gotta get used to it cause' this story will have more! Don't worry though theres G+V in it too. Amazing though, I thought this up a looonnng time ago, just didn't get around to writing it.
So reviewers tell me what ya think! Is it worth continueing or am I just wasting my time?
Thankies. Jaina
Now for those of you that are, enjoy the story, and yes, I know I'm doing two at once, but, hell, I just couldn't put this one off any longer! EXAMS ARE ALMOST UP!!!! Seriously guys, Tell me what you think in the review.
Summary: She lead a double life. To her father, she was a upbrought young lady. To the men, she was a fun ride and contract signer. And that was fine for her because she had a quota to fill. And then, she met Gohan, and her world crashed.
Chapter 1. She.
~~
The woman turned on the shower far to the left, letting the water get hot, so hot that it was almost unbearable. She heard the door open behind her and turned around, a sultry smile planted on her face.
"Hello, I was wondering when you had planned on joining me." The man, estimated to be in his late thirties, with dyed blond hair, and brown eyes, smiled crookedly.
"Well, I'm here now." She took in his visage, noting that he had nothing to impressive, but, all the same he was here, and she needed him.
"So you are," She began backing into the water, that was streaming down from the shower head. "Come, come into the water." The man willingly followed, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "It's nice and warm." He didn't reply, much more content in kissing the side of her neck, and groping her breasts. Sighing in mock frusteration, she turned around and pushed him into the wall. Hard.
"So, you like it rough." The man growled, and yanked her closer to him, the water beating on their bodies. "That's alright so do I." He bent, intending to capture her lips, but she would have none of that. Bending back from him, yet, still in his arms she shook a finger at him mockingly.
"Ah, ah, ah. You have to make a deal with me first." She rubbed purposly against him, pushing his arousel hard. He moaned, and gripped her tighter.
"Anything." He managed to whisper through clenched teeth. Smiling the woman trailed maniqured finger down his chest.
"Anything?" She asked, cocking her head. "Anything at all?"
"Anything at all." The man said, and once again tried to capture her lips, but, once again she dodged them.
"Here's the deal," She whispered. "I give you one night, of the most mindblowing sex you have ever had, in exchange, you let me do anything I want with you after it." She gave him a feral grin. "Anything I want."
The man returned the grin, with a crooked one of his own. "Anything huh? I like the sound of that."
"So it's a deal?"
"It's a deal baby." He bent his head for the third time, and this time, she let him claim her.
~~
He'd let go fast, like they usually did, and as he leaned against the shower wall panting, she began to walk towards the other one, not even breathless. Picking up a small switchblade, that had been hidden behind one of the shampoo bottles lineing the wall of the shower, she turned to walk towards him. "So. Did you enjoy it as much as I did?" She asked huskily, when reaching him, after stepping through the veil of water that was still streaming down from the shower head, warm.
The man smiled, eyes aglow with lust. "You bet I did baby." His grin widened. "And now, as I do recall, you said you could do anything you wanted with me." She nodded, smiling aswell.
"I did say that didn't I. Are you ready for it?" She asked leaning down, to kiss his neck. He reached to grab, her but she leaned back quickly. "Are you ready?"
"I can take anything you can swing at me." He said, gazing at her body, that stood directly under the shower head.
Her smile suddenly hardend into something much less seductive then it had been all night.
"Good, then take this." Flipping out the blade, she quickly stabbed him, once in the chest, once in the belly, and for good measure, once in the throat.
He was dead before he hit the floor.
Stepping back into the stream of water quickly she began to wash away the blood that had been sprayed against her ivory skin. Dropping the blade in the lap of her victim, she turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. Wrapping a plush towel around herself, she glanced in the mirror, and tried to straighten out her wet raven tresses that curled at the touch of water.
"Damn hair never works for me." She said lowly, deciding to tie it up in a knot for the moment. She turned to glance back at the shower. "Poor bastard, don't feel sorry for him at all." She opened the bathroom door, and walked into the ajoining master bedroom of the man's house, glancing at the pictures that adjorned the dressers in his room. A woman. Probably his wife, and two children. Her eyes widened and her grip on the towel tightened.
"Bastard!" Sighing she reached out, her fingertips skimming the womans face. "Be thankful," She whispered. "I just got rid of a problem for you." Turning she spotted her discarded clothes laying in a pile on the floor. Putting them on quickly, she began to ravage through his discarded pile. Pulling out a couple of hundreds, she stuffed them into her bra.
Shit, she was doing this for them, she deserved something out of it too! Damn quota.
Sucking in a deep breath, Videl opened the bedroom door, and headed toward the one that would lead her out of the house.
~~~
A/N: Ahhhhh, it was kinda sick to write limy things for someone other than Gohan and Videl, but, shit. I gotta get used to it cause' this story will have more! Don't worry though theres G+V in it too. Amazing though, I thought this up a looonnng time ago, just didn't get around to writing it.
So reviewers tell me what ya think! Is it worth continueing or am I just wasting my time?
Thankies. Jaina