Disclaimer: Do I seem like a rich bitch to you?

A/N: I'm finally back from somewhere off in space…abducted by aliens…tested on like a guinea pig and poked with a stick like road kill being scraped off the pavement. Such a nice vacation, don't you think so? Any who, I had a lot going on at the time I really should have not started the story in the first place…Yet, I'm sort of glad I did. I just hope I can keep up with everything and that the story comes out two times better than it did at first.

Okay enough, time for crappy chapters….


Because of You: Chapter4

The walls were pure luxury, with beautiful crown moldings and old Da'Vinci paintings that were set in golden frames to match the crème beige walls beautifully. The antique mahogany furniture was imported from Europe, France to be exact, and the beautifully woven tapestry-like rugs had warm tone colors that seemed to pop out right at you.

The floor was covered completely with white ceramic tiles that had a gold border around each square. But although the hotel was divinely stunning as it was. The most breath- taking and most captivating thing about it all had to be the ceiling. The whole thing had been a masterpiece, mural like. It was covered in a large painting of naked little cherub angels playing harps and causing mischief amongst them selves. There was something peculiar about the painting that seemed to pull your soul toward it, creepy almost. Yet, triggers your curiosity. It was just that dark and knowing feeling that you could find in only one of the paintings of the 16th century. During the Renaissance period, many artists from Spain, France, Portugal and the Americas had made such masterpieces that were looked over as worthless and now practically priceless.

She paced quickly through the expansive halls of the Days Inn hotel.

"Where's this fucker at?" She spoke in a low unfamiliar tone. It was much too different to her usual merry one. She sped up her power walk until she had reached her destination, which was to be her waiting spot.

There she stood, impatiently but calmly, outside the hotel doors wearing a white Versace slinky dress, dark Guess sunglasses, (the kind you would see a 1988 Hollywood movie star wear) a pair of Liz Claiborne stilettos adorned with cow's skin straps, a big white sunhat and a zebra scarf to match her kicks. Not to mention the white and gold Gucci purse she carried along with her.

Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick, tick…one, two, three seconds…The blue haired woman looked at her watch and counted off as each second came slowly. Time seemed almost unreal as it moved at the pace of a snail.

Suddenly a black, convertible Mercedes Benz pulled up at her feet. A moderately tall man with spiky hair and dark sunglasses slowly stepped out and kissed the young woman in the mouth furiously, as if trying to devour her completely.

The woman tried to speak in between breaths…(or kisses!)…

"Where…were you?" She said, looking into his eyes. Her tone was concerned and her look, almost loving.

He returned the gaze, and stared into her eyes deeply. He kissed her cheek and smiled.

"Trying to get here." He chuckled and she giggled in response. She placed her arms around his neck and entangled her fingers in his hair as she gave him a sexy smirk and her voice turned into a purr.

"So what's on the agenda for us?" her eyebrow raised.

He simply 'hmphed' and smirked trying to hide his arousal from her, then answered her in the same low growl in which she spoke to him.

"How about we head 'home' and have some fun?"

The woman rolled her eyes and turned her head back to face him,

"We can't, she's there."


Bulma opened her eyes slowly and looked around her surroundings, her eyesight being blurry, everything had looked as if it were spinning.

"Hmm, I slept so good last night…" She said remembering how cozy she was and thinking out loud.

"Yes, I also slept well"

Bulma turned to look at Vegeta, wrapping her naked body in her silken sheets…


A/N: Short, yes, I know, but completely not useless. This is actually a very important chapter…sort of…and if you're wondering who the people are you're just going to have to find out yourself…Hint: someone is cheating on someone… Things may not be always what they seem…

GoddessofShy