A month later
"Ok, Vegeta, you have to watch Bra today."
Vegeta glanced up the clock and back to his mate.
"Why are you leaving so early? I thought you didn't start till eleven?"
"The boss asked me to come in early today. I think I might be getting a promotion. Can you make sure Bra has her breakfast…and Trunks is ready before Goten gets here?"
Vegeta sighed and nodded.
"I've got it under control."
"Thanks hunny."
Bulma gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before hurrying out to her car. She checked her hair quickly in the mirror before quickly pulling out of the drive way.
She pulled the mirror down from the ceiling to quickly tidy up her hair.
She smiled happily as she pushed her fringe out of her eyes and behind her ears.
30 minutes later
Bulma sighed as she slammed her car door shut and hurried into her office block. She brushed her skirt off frantically as she rushed to the manager's room. She knocked hesitantly on the secretary's door and entered at the sound of a hum.
"Hello. I'm Bulma Briefs. I'm here to see the manager."
The secretary scanned her eyes down the clip board in front of her and nodded.
"Go on in Mrs. Briefs. He'll be waiting for you."
Bulma nodded and smiled.
"Thank you."
Ok Bulma…This is it. Just calm down. This is a good thing, right? Right.
She breathed in as she turned the door knob and walked into the room. She shut the door behind her and took a step forward. The manager turned around in his black leather chair and smiled at her.
"Good morning Mrs. Briefs. Do take a seat."
Bulma nodded and sat down on a chair opposite the manager's desk.
"I suppose you have already guessed the reason I have called you in so early."
Bulma looked at the floor nervously.
"Well…I had a few ideas sir."
He smiled and chuckled.
"You are an outstanding employee. No one has shown so much progress so quickly as you have in one month. I believe it is time for you to get your well deserved promotion."
Bulma beamed happily and looked up with her bright blue eyes shining.
"Thank you sir."
"For you to get this promotion, you must do a few things for me first Mrs. Briefs."
"Anything sir."
"First I will need you to answer a few questions for me."
He stood up with his arms crossed over his chest and walked round to stand behind her.
"Now Mrs. Briefs, you are 41, correct?"
(A/N: Sorry if that age is total bogus but I couldn't remember how old she would be.)
"Yes sir."
"And happily married with two adorable children correct?"
"Yes…"
Bulma stirred uneasily in her seat.
"And your husband, Vegeta? He is a Saiyen correct?"
"Yes sir…but why is this important to my promotion?"
"You also own Capsule Corporation, do you not?"
"Yes sir."
"Which would make you quite wealthy."
"Richest in the world sir."
"Then why are you working for me?"
He laughed.
"Shouldn't I be the one who is working for you?"
Bulma laughed.
"I suppose it might seem odd. But if I stay at home all day all I do is look after the children, and clean up, I wanted to get out and live a bit. And I thought getting a job was the best way to do that."
"I see."
Bulma tensed up all over as she felt his hands on her shoulders.
"Sir I…"
"Just relax. Like I said, if you want this promotion, you have to do a few things for me."
Bulma's eyes opened in shock and she stared into space in front of her as his hands started massaging her shoulders.
Bulma stood up quickly and backed into the desk with fear plastered over her face.
"If you let me leave now, I won't report you to the authorities."
"I don't care if you report me. At least I'll go down knowing I had a taste of the wonderful Mrs. Briefs."
Bulma's breathing quickened as she tried to move backwards, but fond the desk in her way. The manager closed in on her and placed his hands either side of her on the desk, blocking her only ways to escape.
"Now then, you can either accept your fate and come easily, or you can still protest and I'll just force you. It is entirely your choice."
Bulma looked around desperately and cried out when his lips smashed against her own. She closed her eyes desperately and kept her mouth closed. She wasn't about to give in that easily.
Her eyes opened in shock as his hands started travelling up her arms.
Tears started to fall from her eyes.
What am I going to do? There's no way out. If I try to escape god knows what he'll do to me. But if I let him have me, Vegeta will surely be able to tell and get angry. This is all so wrong…
They both looked up suddenly as the door slammed open. The manager turned round with a scowl.
"What is the meaning of this…"
"Get your hands off my wife!"
Vegeta's arm rose up in front of him and his hand straightened out in the other mans direction.
"Vegeta!"
Bulma ran over to him happily and flung her arms round his neck. She held onto him tightly and cried into his shoulder.
"I knew you would come."
"I could sense something was up. Are you ok?"
Bulma nodded and kissed him on the cheek.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
Vegeta lowered his arm to wrap it round her waist.
"What should I do with him?"
Bulma turned to her manager and shook her head.
"Leave him. I think seeing you this angry is enough to scare him straight."
Bulma giggled and rested her head on his shoulder.
"And me quitting won't exactly cheer him up."
The manager shook his head desperately.
"No! You can't quit! You're the best we've got!"
"Well you should've thought about that before you tried to rape me shouldn't you? Come on Vegeta, let's go."
He nodded and picked her up in his arms. Then powered up and shot out of the nearest window. Leaving it shattered in hundreds of pieces. The manager stared after them angrily.
"Damn you!"
Bulma laughed happily as she heard the call in the distance. She looked up and Vegeta and kissed him lightly on the cheek again.
"Thank you."
"For what?"
"What do you think? For coming to my rescue. You're like my knight in shining armour. Always turning up at just the right time."
Vegeta looked down at her and smirked.
"Did he hurt you?"
"No. Not at all."
"Good."
Bulma reached up and wrapped her arms round Vegeta's neck.
"Wait a minute! What about my car?"
"I'll send the boy to go and get it later."
"That's not fair on him Vegeta."
"You're the one who's been working your arse off the last month, and I've had to look after Bra, all he's been doing is going out and having fun. It's his turn to do something useful."
Bulma sighed and rolled her eyes.
"Whatever you say Vegeta."
She smiled happily and rested her head on Vegeta's shoulder. Vegeta looked down at her and kissed her lightly on the lips. Bulma giggled and squirmed in his arms.
"What say we take a pit stop at hotel on the way home?"
Vegeta smirked at her.
"Just what I was thinking. But why a hotel? Why not just the forest?"
"Vegeta, if I'm going to have sex with you, I at least want to be clean. Got it?"
Vegeta rolled his eyes sarcastically.
"Fine woman."
Ok people. now, this fanfic is definately coming to an end soon...i think. i know what i'm doing in the net chapter. i'm tihnkinh another 5- 10 chapters. i'm getting bored with it and dont have a flare for it like i do other fanfics i'm writing. and also i tihnk all you guys are getting bored with it, considering the amount of reviews i'm getting frowns where are they all hmmmmm? hehehe just kidding. but you know, i do it for you guys now and i want to write fanfics for me, not for other people, although i do like it that you guys enjoy reading them. but its such a struggle now coming up with ideas for it. so, anyway, thats all i wanted to say. luv ya all xxxxx