Title: Tamed Heart

Disclaimer: I do not own Dragon Ball Z, although I do wish I did, I think I'd be rich…OR any of the songs that I have used in this story!

Author's Note:

Well hey there everyone! How is it going? Well, this is Chapter Nine, long awaited to get this fair in this story, I am so happy! But, only six more chapters to go! Go Becky!

Anyways, I hope everyone enjoyed the past chapters, regardless of the no reviews, and I hope everyone enjoys this chapter and the rest of them. Please Review!

-BeckySue

Chapter Nine

"Well, how was everyone's Christmas?" Radditz asked. He sat at the front of the table, Yamacha on his right, Paris on the left. Bulma smiled, remembering how wonderful her break was, she looked at Vegeta who smirked in response.

Radditz looked around the room, he knew that the smiles on everyone's faces that they had had a great Christmas. Radditz smirked and continued, "I am glad you guys enjoyed your break, because it might be the last; we have a busy schedule ahead of us. Paris?"

"Well, all this week we have a big photo shoot, we have to start thinking about the fashion for the next album," Paris stated. "You guys are hot these days, but I want to bring more sex appeal to the group."

"I agree," Radditz chimed in. "We have gotten the attention of high school kids, colleges students everywhere, we need to focus on what they would want to see."

"Exactly," Yamacha said. "And not only after the photo shoot, we head out for New York for the MTV Video Music Awards before we start recording. Radditz and I discussed the releasing of the album, we want it to be big."

"Flashy if you will," Radditz shrugged. "I think this will have to make a statement, and we want it to top the first album."

Bulma sat in Vegeta's bedroom packing her things, getting ready for the photo shoots and the awards show. She smiled as she remembered the past few weeks. Her and Vegeta had gotten close, emotionally and physically close.

Bulma smiled, she had hoped it would stay like that forever, but Bulma had a strange feeling it might not. Vegeta walked in and wrapped his strong arms around Bulma's slender waist.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" Vegeta whispered in her ear.

"Nothing, packing," Bulma said faintly, trying to find her breath.

Vegeta started kissing Bulma's neck, running his tongue over her collarbone. He turned her around to face him; he smirked before he kissed her passionately. Bulma moaned against his lips. Vegeta supported Bulma with one arm as he pushed the packing bags on the floor and begin slowly pushing them down to the bed.

"Now, I want you guys to give this photo shoot your all, this is one of the first pictures we've done with a group in a long time, so let's get some energy and maybe try some new and different things," The photographer stated.

Paris and Yamacha sat in their chairs, watching the band dress after dress for each picture that was demanded of them. They would pose in the most erotic ways then move to a fun innocent new look.

"You know what I heard," Paris asked with a grin.

"Yes dear?"

"ChiChi and 18 were chatting aimlessly today in their dressing room that Vegeta and Bulma have been having sex since the Christmas break; Bulma had apparently been so excited she couldn't hid it from her best friends," Paris groaned.

"And? What does that have to do with anything?" Yamacha asked.

"I thought you wanted her," Paris asked.

"I do, but I am waiting for my move…"

"And what, pray-tell is your right move?"

"When you happen to drug Vegeta and get him in bed and hope that she walks in on the two of you; she cries, I happen to bump in on her on the way and offer some comfort…"

"You wicked devil you," Paris was astonished. "I wonder what we could do? I am thinking maybe we should put their relationship on highs and lows, if you know what I mean?"

"I do, maybe make them jealous, and start some fights so that you have you opportunity?"

"I think it could work," Paris grinned seductively in Vegeta's direction.

Welcome to the MTV Music Video Awards

These are The Shockers, here to play Driven Under

Do you think I'm faking
when I'm lying next to you?
Do you think that I am blind
nothing left for me to lose?
Must be something on your mind
something lost and left behind
Do you know I'm faking now?

Bulma held on to her microphone stand as the music played, Vegeta hitting his drums and the fans screaming for Bulma as she walked around the stage.

Do you know I'm faking
when I'm lying next to you?
Do you know that I am blind to everything you ever do?
Must be something on your mind
something lost for me to find
Do you know I'm faking?

Bulma grinned innocently behind the microphone, she danced around the floors, bending down to touch the fans as they jumped for her. She ran back to the front of the stage as Vegeta screamed in the microphone and Bulma continued…

Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before on him
Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before, oh man

Flames Flashed through the stage floors as sparks flew up; Bulma grinned as her fans began to scream.

I guess you know I'm faking
when I tell you I love you
I guess you know that I am blind
to everything you say and do
Must be something on my mind
there's nothing left for me to hide
Do you know I'm faking?

Bulma circled her stand as she sang her chorus, throwing her head back she looks around…

Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before on him
Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before, oh man

We have to succumb to the feelings we can never face
I need you. I breathe you.
I can't go through this all again.
We have to succumb to
the feelings we can never face I need you.
I breathe you. I can't go through this…

Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before

Bulma smiled at her fans, she wanted to finish the song, she looked at Vegeta who was banging at his drums harder and harder. Bulma grinned, turning around…

Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before on him
Then she told me she had a gun
it sounded like she'd used it once before, oh man
Then she told me she had a gun
she says she wants to use it on me now…

Author's Note:

Well, that was Chapter Nine, I know it is kind of short, but yeah….actually, the tenth chapter will be kind of short too, but hey, I promise, this story is going to get really good!

Please Review, and I will see you guys the next chapter! Thanks!

-BeckySue