Alright, I have just a few comments to make.
1) I am sick, and I mean SICK so please let me slide a little bit this chapter. I might ramble as I tend to do when I have the flu.
2) I know I promised a lemon, but let me put it this way : I'm a virgin who's only view on sex is from books, porn (funny shit), school, hentai (tentacles hahaha), and the horror stories from friends. Because of this, you are all pretty much screwed over on reading a wild and crazy lemon. Why? I wrote one, gave it to my friend Erin who pretty much told me I was a good author but apparently I have high and unrealistic expectations. So, as for the lemon, use your own dirty little minds because I'm starting off with the day after. If it makes you feel better, you can always offer to write one for me and I'll put it in. To make it up to you, this is going to be a long chapter whether I like it or not!
3) Yes, the story is almost over, and after it's finished I will complete Goku goes to Ohio and possibly retire. I'm not exactly a big author like Camaro so I doubt anyone will miss me lol.
Alright, thank you previous reviewers! I love seeing my little mailbox filled with reviewer alerts. I read, giggle, drive my roommie insane. You know how it goes! Oh and one last thing. I'm in college now so my updates will be kinda spaced out and why I haven't updated in forever. So here's the next chapter. I think there are two or three left...
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Bulma stretched her exhausted body, letting out a soft yawn. Feeling extremely worn out, she guessed she had only slept only a few hours, but looking to the clock shining 3 p.m. she calculated it to be more than 12. Looking next to her she saw the bed was empty dampening her eagerness for pillow talk or a conformation of some type. 'Yeah, but Vegeta has done this before. He probably never stayed around' she thought.
Lifting herself out of bed, she felt the tale tell sting between her legs signaling her that last night really did happen. "Damn it Vegeta, you could have been more gentle."
"But what fun is that?" She swore she could even hear the smirk playing on his face. She turned her head to watch him walk up to her, sitting on his knees before her. "How are you feeling?"
"Uh, fine," Vegeta smirked at the blush starting to rise to her cheeks. He tucked her hair behind her ears and kissed her forehead gently before ushering her into the shower, with him in tow.
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A few hours later, a very relaxed Vegeta and Bulma sat before the television set, watching the 6:00 news. It was the usual murders, scandals, and such until they watched Bulma's mother pop on the screen.
"In later news, Bunni Briefs, wife of Dr. Theodore Briefs, founder of Capsule Corporation, has suffered a massive heart attack. She has been flown to..."
"Bulma!" Vegeta shouted as he shook the now unconscious girl.
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"Did you see the news report?"
"Yes, Master Vegeta."
"Good, call Mr. Versetti for me. Tell him it's now or never."
"Right away sir."
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Bulma had finally come to to see Vegeta standing over her with the most concerned face she had ever seen, including her mom. "Oh god, Mom!" She bolted up and ran around, throwing on clothes every which way, including mismatching shoes and two sweaters. "Vegeta, hurry up, my mom is in the hospital! We have to get to her!"
"Woman calm down.""If we take the highway we'll get there faster!" She mumbled quickly as she continued to pace the room.
"Woman." God he was trying to keep patient with her.
"Come on, Vegeta! Why aren't you getting ready?" She finally insisted, looking up to him with estranged eyes."BULMA SIT DOWN!" There was a silence as Bulma finally stopped pacing around the room and flopped onto the couch to cry.
Vegeta drew in a deep breath and sat next to her, letting her cry onto his lap. Being completely out of character, he began to comfortingly stroke her hair as she sobbed out all of her frustrations from the last few years. When she finished she looked up to him, "Vegeta, I have to see her. We have to end this stupid argument. What's the worst that could happen to us? We get kicked out? Well then that isn't the kind of family I want to be with anyway."
She quickly sat up and he pulled her onto his lap, allowing her to continue. "Think about it, with my scientific knowledge combined with your business skills we could have a business that would force both of our fathers corporations out of business. We could have a life, Vegeta. A family..." She quieted down a bit, realizing she was about to say the one thing she held from him for what felt like forever. "Vegeta, I love you, and I want to spend my life with you."
Vegeta smirked, though inside he was nervous, "Are you proposing to me?"
She laughed at how uncomfortable he must feel, "Not really, but in a way, yes. Vegeta, I love you."
He nodded and furrowed his brows, "You know how hard this is for me so only expect this just this once. I love you too." Their lips met once again for the most amazing kiss either had ever experienced. He quickly scooped her up, making her giggle excitedly as he led her, yet again, into the bedroom.
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After they finished consummating their love, both hopped into Vegeta's car and drove towards the hospital where Bulma's mom was located. Though still happy over what happened between her and Vegeta and despite the anger she held for her parents because of their hate of the man she loved, Bulma was still a nervous wreck over her extremely perky mother suddenly having a heart attack.
"It just doesn't seem right, Vegeta. My mom is an extremely healthy person. She would never have let this happen to herself."
"Woman, you can't control when your body shuts down at certain times."
"Yeah, I know," she mumbled, "but come on, Vegeta. You've seen my mom, she's active and a heart attack?"
"She could have over worked herself," he reasoned.
"It just sounds fishy to me." She looked at the map, "Have you ever heard of Dende's Healing Hospital?"
"No. Maybe it's just exclusive or something."
"Yeah, but this is all kinda weird."
Vegeta rolled his eyes, "Come on now, it was on the news."
Bulma sighed and leaned back, "Alright then. You're probably right. I'm just kinda, well, you know."
"Edgy?" he guessed.
"Well it is our first time out since the incident."
He let out a genuine laugh, shocking Bulma almost into hysterics. "Is that what we are calling it now? The "Incident." Dende, woman, you make everything into a soap opera."
Sticking out her tongue, she ignored his further teasing and prodding by averting her attention to outside the window.
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FOUR FRICKIN PAGES. ARE YOU HAPPY!?!??
Lol, well, next chapter will be coming out real soon, I promise. Atleast sometime this week or next!