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"I'm rich." He said making kissing trails down her neck, near her breasts. "You know, these things really have grown." He smirked knowing she'd get mad.

"What did you expect Vegeta! I was 14 years old!" She yelled. "You know what, I'm not in the same mood anymore. I can't do this." She said pushing him off of her and walking out of the room.

"Bulma! You can't just do that! When someone's about to 'make love' to you, you can't just get up and leave." He said walking up to her face.

"I just did." She whispered as she entered another room and shut the door. Shortly after, a 'click' was heard confirming that she had locked the door.

Bulma was pacing the room inside registering everything that was going on so far. "Okay, so I wake up, get kidnapped, get threatened, find out stuff about my father, get saved by someone, Vegeta no less, and now I blow him off when we're about to have sex. TOO STRESSFULL!" She crumpled on her bed. She fell asleep immediately, leaving all of her worries out of her head and out of her dreams.

Bulma shot up in bed with a scream. She looked around and realized that she was no longer locked up in a cell under Freiza's watch. 'Oh yeah, now I have Vegeta to watch over me.' Knowing that she would not be getting anymore sleep, and that it was 4: 56 a.m. she decided to go get something to drink.

Slowly and gingerly opening the door, careful not to wake Vegeta, she waltzed into the kitchen and scanned through the items. "Now, there's always something I can swallow." She said grabbing the milk and taking a nearby cup. She filled it up to the top and sat down at the table. She sipped the milk and thought about last night. 'Maybe I should have done it with him. I have missed him so much, but he was an ass about it. Fucking? I'm supposed to 'Make love!' well, I've always wanted it that way. I haven't done it with anyone but him, and I was so young. Why the hell did I do it?'

Soon, she was sucking up air, because she finished her milk. "I'll go talk to him I'm sure he won't mind." She said walking to his door and knocking. She didn't hear anything, but she opened the door anyways and walked in. It was pitch black, but there was barely enough light to tell if something was there. She saw a lump on the bed and got onto the bed. "Vegeta" She whispered. Nothing. She pulled him onto his back (he was sleeping sideways, facing the other direction) and still, he was asleep. Then, the final test, she kissed him on the lips and slipped her tongue into his mouth. His eyes shot open, and she pushed her off of him.

"Onna, what the hell do you think you're doing?" He yelled.

"You wouldn't wake up, so I had to do something." She smiled sheepishly.

"Does that mean you changed your mind?"

"No."

"Then get lost."

"VEGETA! I wanted to talk to you."

"What's to talk about?"

"Everything. First of all," She started and planted a kiss on his lips. "I wanted to tell you," She was about to say something, until his lips occupied hers. After a few seconds, she expected him to stop, but he never did. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and massaged the insides of her mouth. Then, he went on top of her and kissed down her neck. At first, Bulma tried pushing him off, but her body wanted him as badly as he wanted her. 'Screw it. I want this.' She soon was bare and he was left in his boxers. She gently slid them off and rolled him over so she was on top. She started kissing him the same way he kissed her and was rolled onto her back because Vegeta wanted to be in control.

He gave a look that said, "My way or the highway." Then, he kissed her and asked if she was read. She bit his lip and whispered, "Yes." He gently slipped himself inside of her and she had stars in her eyes. At fourteen, she didn't know what this was like. Yes, she almost got murdered when her parents found out her hymen was torn, but she used the whole tampon excuse, and they believed her. She felt weird afterwards, and she didn't really like any guys until Yamcha came along. Once, Yamcha tried to do it with her, but she got pissed off and made him go away. Vegeta was the one, the only one, and she wanted it that way. 'I wonder if Vegeta has done it with anyone else.' She thought, and then she got mad. 'What if he's been sleeping with every girl he saw?'

"Vegeta." She said after he was done, and had slipped out of her. He rested on his back and closed his eyes. (they're done having sex)

"Yeah." She sat up and looked at him.

"Have you had sex with anyone else?"

"None of your business."

"I need to know."

"No, you don't."

"Yes I do. Just tell me."

"No."

"No you haven't, or no you wont tell me."

"No I wont tell you."

"Did you do it with that bitch you were with at the theaters?"

"Maybe."

"Vegeta!"

"What?"

"Tell me, or else."

"Or else what?"

"Or else you'll never touch me again."

"Good. I've had better." He smirked.

"YOU HAVE DONE IT! BASTARD!"

"Woman, chill, I was just kidding."

"So you haven't done it with anyone else?"

He sighed, "No. I haven't done it with anyone else."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"Good."

'Women' Vegeta thought. They get all pissed off for nothing.

"Vegeta I love you." She said as she fell asleep exhausted from everything. Well, at least she didn't need sleeping pills.

A few hours later, Bulma woke up in Vegeta's arms. He was sleeping once aging, and she was wide-awake. She got up and kissed his cheek. Then, she went to the kitchen and made a large breakfast. Afterwards, she checked herself in the mirror and felt fat, so she went to the gym, which Vegeta had set up and started working out. After a few hours, she felt better. Lately, her goal had been to loose a few pounds. She started exercising for a week, until she felt got sick of it. Lately, she had been very tired and sick. Every time she would eat something, she would feel sick and sometimes puke. 'What is going on with me?' Bulma thought as she put the shower on and stepped in. She was acting very odd. Maybe, just maybe, she was pregnant. How would she find out? She couldn't go to a doctor because she was supposed to be kidnapped. Maybe she could make Vege6ta just go buy her some saying she just wanted to make sure. After she was done, she was too lazy to put on clothes so she just wore her towel and went to find Vegeta. He was in the gym, as usual.

"Vegeta." She said capturing his attention.

"Yeah." He said pulling the dumbbell up and down.

"Do we by any chance have any pregnancy tests?" He dropped the dumbbell and looked at her closely.

"Why?"

"I just want to make sure." He got up and pulled her into his arms. He smelled her hair and loved how it smelled like lavender.

"What's the deal with the towel? Are you trying to make me do something to you?" He smirked.

"No, I'm just too lazy."

"WE actually do have a box. Try your bathroom, underneath the sink."

"Oh. Okay, thanks Vegeta. By the way, I'm really tired, would you mind taking me to my room?" He gave her a look, and then lifted her up. She was enjoying the ride, because she had a smile on her face. He placed her on the bed, and then was about to leave when he felt a hand on his arm. "Vegeta, please stay with me for a while." She gave him a pleading look. He walked over to the other end of the bed and lay down on it. Bulma crawled into his warmth, and whispered, "You're the best."

Authors note: Who's a geek? I'm a geek! Okay, I hated this chapter, but it's the best I could do, yes it sucks, but, it well get better. Please review! And. that's all. Oh yeah, now, school is really tough and I don't have time to go on the Internet, so, I wont update that often. Sorry again. Bye!

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