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, this is the tenth chapter, wow, even closer to being finished. 'Cause guess what? I've already finished the last three chapters, ha. Ha. So all I have to do is finish three more and then I am done! Yippee! I hope everyone who has been reading this story is as excited as I am!

Anyways, on with the story, I hope everyone enjoys this chapter, it is going to be kind of boring, but the next chapter has a lot of drama! I promise!

-BeckySue

Chapter Ten

"Welcome you guys! I am so excited tonight, we have a lot to tell you seven," Paris stated as the band members began to walk in the dining room ready to sit and eat.

"Well, we have blown through the roof with promotions here, the MTV Awards, you guys won over five awards and song, I think the ratings skyrocketed for the seven of you," Radditz began. "I say it is a good night for a party."

"I agree," Yamacha chimed in.

"So what does that mean for us?" Bulma asked.

"It means, my child, that you guys are one of the most wanted bands in the United States, your new album has already gone platinum and your songs covered the billboards of the top ten alone," Radditz laughed. "It means you guys are about to go on tour again…"

Everyone started smiling again, they knew they wanted to go on tour again, they all lived for the stage, especially Bulma and Vegeta, they wanted it all.

During the night, everyone was caught up in their own conversations, Bulma and Vegeta sat at the end talking to each other, "Why can't anyone know Vegeta?"

"Because, it would ruin everything we fucking worked for," Vegeta grunted.

"I don't understand, you always want to hide something, you can never tell me anything," Bulma became furious. "Besides, ChiChi ad 18 has already told me that they would keep it quite about it."

"Yea, and no doubt the boys know it too," Vegeta stated. "If the press get a hold of it, then we, you and I will be ruined."

Bulma rolled her eyes, Vegeta only cared about himself and his fame, she knew it would be too much for him.

"Why the long face babe?" Yamacha jumped in.

Vegeta sent him a death glare as Bulma mustarded a smile in Yamacha's direction, "Everything is fine Yamacha, don't worry, I just don't really feel good is all."

"I understand, maybe you should take a rest while the rest of us go out," Yamacha suggested. "Wouldn't want our star to get sick."

Vegeta slammed his fist down hard, granting his teeth he looked at Yamacha, "It is none of your concern."

"I think Yamacha is right," Bulma shrugged. "I am going to go to bed for a little while. I'll see you later."

Bulma got up and left the room and left to go back to ChiChi's apartment to rest. She walked in and began talking off her clothes, wanting to just rest for a little while. She walked to her bed and laid her head down and watched the ceiling before she felt the warm tears fall down her cheeks.

"Can I get more to drink?" Vegeta asked.

"Yes, let me go get the maid to bring us something new," Paris smiled innocently and walked into the kitchen.

"Yes ma'am?"

"I need house drinks for everyone, but in one of them I need you to do me a favor," Paris pulled out a packet from jacket and handed it to the maid. Paris grinned and walked back into the dining room and sat down, "The maid is bring us some of her famous house drinks."

"Thank you," Goku said.

18 walked over to ChiChi, whispering in her ear, "I think she is up to something."

"What do you mean?" ChiChi asked, looking Paris as the maid brought out the drinks.

"I don't know, but lately she seems to be planning something, and I don't think it is good," 18 said.

Paris giggled as she unlocked Vegeta's apartment door while Vegeta assaulted her neck with warm, wet kisses and bites. Walking into the room, Paris slammed the door behind them as Vegeta lead her to his bedroom...

Bulma's body shot up, she felt lonely and uncomfortable; she missed Vegeta's warm sensual body laying next too hers.

Bulma got up and got dressed, she ran straight over to Vegeta's room, standing in the hallway she heard screaming and moaning. Standing by the door, Bulma become stunned, not yet walking inside; she heard Paris…

Author's Note:

Hey Hey Hey! What is up everyone? So, I know this chapter was extremely short, but what can I say, it is trying to lead up to something:cough cough:

Anyways, I hope you guys liked it, and stay tuned for the next chapter update! Please Review!

-BeckySue