Title: When, Where, What Time?

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Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, although I wish I did…hmm…that would be GREAT! .

Authors Note:

Hey there everyone, all my faithful readers. Well, so far my story is doing great. I swear it is. I am so happy that everyone who has read it and say so many wonderful and pleasing comments. And I know for a fact that I am not the greatest writer, I am trying to get to be a good one, like us all. So please forgive me for any misspellings and grammar problems. I am actually re-writing everything, although, I go through, and trust me, I now say 'wrap' instead of 'rape'. Now that is an achievement. Lol.

But anyways, Here is the next chapter in the story. Trust me, it is only chapter four and it is going to get better and better. Of course, if you are wondering, Yamacha will not play a big part in here, as you can tell. Sorry. I do not like him, and well, I just don't want him in here. And if you can tell, there has been A LOT of changes from the first postings of this story, but I hope the changes have made it better than ever.

I hope you guys enjoy, and please review. Look forward to hearing all of your comments, bad ones and good ones, all are welcome. Can't say you are a writer unless you can swallow the criticism. Love you guys. Bye.

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Thank you for reading my story and having so many wonderful comments, you make me smile and proud of my story.

Chapter Four:

It was an early Sunday morning, Bulma's eyes opened as the early sunrise glistened over her sleeping body. Stretching her body, releasing a soft moan she looked at her clock.

"Oh, it's only eight o'clock," Bulma sat up. "I guess mother and father will be coming home today…I guess though. Lord knows if they don't show up."

Bulma shrugged and stood up, walking to her bathroom she wanted to get a move on with they day. Having to go to the office, she was hoping to be able to see Vegeta. Bulma got dressed a black skirt that went below her knees with a slit sleet on the right leg with a white sleeveless shirt. Bulma placed her hair up in a loose bun and slipped into a pair of black high heels, "Well, I guess this will do. It is only a meeting."

Bulma walked downstairs, grabbing her purse and cell phone. Bulma hopped into her car and dialed Vegeta's number.

"Hey there cutie. Yeah, I have one short meeting and then daddy is coming home. He'll be at the office all day. Yeah, mom will be home today too so I don't want to stay here long at all. Of course," Bulma laughed as she drove down the road to the office. "Well we could do whatever you want to do, but I have to call Chi and 18, I don't like them thinking that I don't want to hang out with them. Yeah, so you are going over to his house for the day? Okay. Yeah, that is fine."

Bulma had finally made it to the office, parking quickly, "So I'll call you when the meeting is over? Okay, that sounds fine. I'll just meet you at your place. Okay, bye." Once Bulma and Vegeta hung up the phone, Bulma walked into the office.

"Hello Miss Briefs. Your father called, he said he'll be back in one more hour while Mr. Franklin and the board will be here in two for the meeting."

"Is that all Gladis," Bulma looked over her schedule, "So this is the faxed schedule my father sent?"

"Yes ma'am, he said that your board meeting must be set up the way he wants it to be, and he also says that you need to have everything place and ready to go in the meeting room. "

"Did he say anything about my gravitation room?"

"Umm, yes ma'am he did, only he said that he will set up a meeting with the board in three weeks if you have all the blue prints and models and an actually gravity room, tested and ready."

"Okay, that is good, so it has been approved. I'm glad. Is there anything else?"

"No ma'am," Gladis smiled softly at Bulma.

"Thank you Gladis," Bulma started to walk to her office, "I'll be in my office, when father gets here, tell him to meet me in there."

"Yes ma'am," Bulma walked into her office and walked to the proto-types.

"Well, I guess I only have about thirty minutes to get everything ready." Bulma sighed and began moving everything into the meeting room. The meeting room was big. It was connected to both Bulma and Dr. Briefs' office. It had glass window doors, gold trimming with a dark wooden long desk centered with matching chairs. Setting the proto-types in each corner and two bulletin boards beside them. She put blue prints and special features on them. Bulma walked over to the end of the meeting room and placed the commercial preview up.

"Wow, this looks great honey," Bulma turned around quickly.

"I thought you wouldn't be here for an hour?"

"I just got here, and it actually took an hour and thirty minutes."

"Oh my gosh, that means the meeting will start soon, I must have lost track of time," Bulma looked around.

"Don't worry Bulma sweetie, it looks great. The board cannot wait to see what we've created…they are rather excited.

"Excuse me Dr. Briefs, Miss Bulma…the board has arrived. Should I send them in?"

"Yes please Gladis," with that, one by one, men in top of the line suits walked in…

Vegeta walked into Goku's house, "Hey man, what took you so long?"

"I don't know," Vegeta followed Goku into the game and movie room. "So what are you guys doing?"

"Oh nothing, watching Pimp My Ride on MTV. It is a re-run though." Krillen was sitting on one leather chair while Goku plumped back down on the long leather chair.

"So what are we doing for the day?" Krillen asked.

"I guess…this," Goku hated staying in sometimes, but he was tired from the night before. Goku, Krillen, 18 and ChiChi had gone party and bar hopping and Goku got drunk. Of course, he never had hangovers, or threw up, his body was sore from all the dancing and driving, and he was physically exhausted.

"ChiChi and 18 want to go shopping again today, but me and Goku don't want to," Krillen stated. "I think they are going to ask B to go with them. Oh yea, where were you last night?"

"No where, at my house. My father came home and he wanted to have this big huge movie night, he wanted our opinion on his new movie."

"Well, was it good?" Goku asked.

"I guess, mother didn't like it," Vegeta looked at the TV.

"How come?"

"Because father had a love scene with the same woman that my mother saw him with in his trailer at the last two movies he was in…and they weren't going over lines."

"Ha. What is with all our parents, do they all want to be with someone else?" Krillen asked.

"I guess." Goku looked and Vegeta, "You won't believe what happened, Krilen's mom walked in on my mom and his dad banging it."

"Are you fucking serious," Vegeta released a laugh.

I know right, but hey, my mom's excuse was that she is unhappy and since the split with my father, she sometimes has to help her soul."

"Your mom is a basket case, I swear. I'll be god damned," Vegeta smirked.

"But my mom is so mad," Krillen said. "It is said really, I hate to blame her, but she is always yelling at him and telling him to leave."

"Hi everyone, I am glad to see you all here this glorious morning," Dr. Briefs smiled. "Of course, since I have been gone for a week, my daughter, Bulma has re-designed and put this whole meeting together for us. I hope you all enjoy what we have planned for you."

Bulma stood up and stood at the front of the room, "Hello everyone. I am so happy to see all of you. Now we have an amazing presentation for you guys today. I'd like to have your attention at the back of the room to show you the preview of the commercial."

"As you can see, the proto-type is an amazing creature. It can clean, process new information and help anyone with anything. It can be controlled by a remote, it is also attached to the cameras and security system of the house so it can dial the police when you're gone, or sleeping."

As they watched the commercial, they board was amazed at the proto-type. It was as amazing as it looked. Bulma continually told the board about the proto-type.

When it was finally done, Bulma turned the lights on and smiled. "Now I know this is a big step in technology, but trust me it is a great invention. It is like a computer, it is only as smart as it is owner. The proto-type is controlled by a main computer here, at Capsule Corporation, if anything goes wrong, there is a chip inside of it's brain that will alert us and we can shut it off and stop the problem before it does."

ChiChi and 18 walked into the room, "Hey baby."

"Hey," ChiChi walked up to Goku and laid over him. "How was your morning?"

"Oh, just peachy keen. My body aches."

"Oh, I am sorry baby. Well, are you and Krillen, oh and Vegeta going with us to the mall?"

"We also have to go to the school to place in our down payment for the trip," stated 18.

"Umm, I don't really want to go to the mall…"

"Oh, is it because you're tired?" ChiChi looked at Goku.

"Yes, I am in pain, my back hurts and we just went to the mall like last week," Goku stated.

"Oh, well that is okay, maybe B would want o go," ChiChi said.

"We need to call her, I am sure she ahs been up at the office all weekend, she might want a break." 18 looked at ChiChi, "Why don't you ca;; her cell really fast Chi."

"Okay," ChiChi did as 18 said, and dialed Bulma's number. Unfortunately, ChiChi only received Bulma's answering machine. "Hey there B, it is me, Chi and 18. We are wondering if you wanted to hang out today or whatever. I am sure you are at the office and I think you've been there all week. I think you should take a break. Your father is the one who owns it, let him do the crap, come hang with us. Call me when you have a chance, love you sweetie."

ChiChi hung up and looked at 18, "So you only got her machine?"

ChiChi nodded, "I guess it is okay. I think she was at the office again."

"I hope she calls us, I missed B last night, and sad to say it, we missed you too Vege-head."

"Ha. Ha. I love the name, it is so original you stupid harpy," Vegeta snapped. "I'll see you guys later, I'm gone, I have another family thing tonight" Vegeta said his good-byes and left the house.

ChiChi rolled her eyes, "What got stuck in your ass?"

Bulma feel into her chair with a sigh and a moan. It was only five o'clock and Bulma was exhausted. The meeting had lasted over four hours and then the meeting lunch lasted three. Bulma was tired and she was ready to see Vegeta.

"Hey Bulma sweetie," Dr. Briefs walked into the her office. "Nice work in there, you bought them off. They said that the proto-types will be on the market in two months."

"That is great daddy, did you like the changes I made?"

"Yes, absolutely. It was better than what it was before," Dr. Briefs stated. "But you know what? You time is done here, I'm sure you want to go have some fun."

"Thanks daddy," Bulma grabbed her purse and started out the door.

"Oh and Bulma, no parties tonight, I saw the magazine, keep the front pages down to a minimum."

"I am sorry daddy, but we were just dancing, and I wasn't drunk."

"I know," Dr. Briefs smiled and Bulma left. She pulled out her cell, quickly listening to her two messages. First was ChiChi, "I guess I should call her first." Bulma dialed ChiChi's number as she reached her car. "Hey there Chi. Yeah, I am still at the office. Yeah, had a big meeting today, the board bought our proto-type idea so yea. It was a big day. Yeah I am going home…yeah, mom is there and dad said that she wants to spend the night with me. Okay, yea, I'll see you tomorrow. Okay, bye."

Bulma started up her car and called Vegeta, "Hey cutie. Yeah, I've been thinking of you all day," Bulma giggled. "Yeah, I have to go by my house to get my bathing suit, are you going to pick me up? Okay, sounds good, give me ten minutes to get there and then I'll get ready, bye."

Bulma sped off to her house. She quickly ran up to her room and changed out of her office suit and into her bathing suit and in a tank top and a pair of shorts and flip-flops. She saw Vegeta pull up and she ran downstairs and hopped into his car.

"Glad to see you," Bulma kissed his cheek.

"So you ready to go to the beach?"

"Yup, so what did you tell the gang?"

"Just that I had another family thing to go to, my father made another movie and he wanted us to watch it."

"Oh, well I told Chi that I had to spend time with my mother," Bulma smiled as Vegeta drove off. "I our 'friends' of our are thinking that something is going on."

"Well, let them think that then, we'll just have to prove them wrong them," Bulma smiled, secretly wanting to let everyone know that she has the sexiest man, and he is hers.

"So I guess maybe we'll have to fight more and flirt with other people more I guess," Vegeta suggested.

"But…" Bulma held her tongue.

"What?" Vegeta looked at her as he pulled into the beach.

"Nothing…" Bulma sort of did not like this arrangement. It was like they were dating but not. They were free to do as they pleased and then be with each other when no one was looking. "When will we tell everyone?"

"I think we should wait a while longer, we aren't sure if this is still right," Vegeta lied. He wanted to tell people, he did not want to she anyone else's paws all over his woman, it wasn't right. But he just wanted to know that this would work.

"I guess your right," Bulma stated. "But we're here at the beach, let's get to it!"

Vegeta and Bulma laid out the chairs and towels before they hopped into he water. "Oh crap, I have to go to the bank this week, I need to make a down payment for the trip."

"Yeah, me too. That is what ChiChi and 18 were doing," Vegeta stated.

" Oh well, I guess I could do that tomorrow in the morning," Bulma said. "So your, parents are letting you go?"

"Yeah, my parents could really care less, they are busy with their own crap right now. Besides, I am eighteen, I can do whatever the hell I want."

"Ha. True. You know what my father said when he saw the magazine?"

"What?"

"He was like, Bulma sweetie, no more parties for this weekend, lets try and keep the front page down to a minimum."

"Ha. He is so gay sounding."

"Oh I know, oh well," Bulma smiled at Vegeta. "I can't wait till this trip. So I am guessing we will be roommates, assuming by then we'll be open with this relationship?"

"Yeah, assuming we get there," Vegeta said, hoping that they did.

"Very true," Bulma smiled. "Now, let's go swimming."

Bulma and Vegeta ran into the water. They splashed water at one another playfully and Vegeta swam up to Bulma and picked her up.

"Cheater!" She yelled while laughing.

"Ha. Whatever woman." They wrestled in the water, stealing kisses from one another.

When it was eight o'clock, the sun was setting and they decided to get out of the water. "Ah. I am so tired."

Bulma laid on her sit out chair beside Vegeta. She looked at him with a smile, "What?"

"Thank you, that was fun," Bulma stated.

They finally made their way back to the car. Once they were inside, Bulma hopped over onto Vegeta's lap with a grin.

"What are you doing?" Vegeta asked with a smirk.

"Nothing," Bulma placed one leg on each side of Vegeta's waist as he placed one arm around her back and reached up to her chin. His hand rubbed against her soft skin. He pulled her down for a passionate kiss.

Author's Note:

I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter! I hope everyone reviews and look out for the next chapter, it will be posted shortly!