Hey Guys...Sorry about the wait. I was sick. Anyway...I really do not know what's up with the ?'s. Computer must be acting funny...I'll check it real good this time... I PROMISE! Lol

Chapter 3

"Vegeta..." As her mouth was still open, Vegeta gets his tongue in her mouth again. His hands are at the bottom of her shirt and her hands and at his belt when...

RING RING (Bulma's cell is going off)

They both pulled apart and looked at each other. Neither of them knew what to think. They were both out of breath and panting heavily. All of their clothes were in a tussle and everything was out of place...namely Bulma's bra. (I hate it when that happens...damn boyfriend...00...sorry). Vegeta slowly set her on her feet but he kept his hands on her hips. Bulma reached for her phone and held it to her ear.

"Hello?" Bulma said a little irritated.

"Oh Hey Babe! Are you doin ok from the storm?" Yamcha asked from the other line. Vegeta heard this then he remembered.

'They're still together...Shit... There is no way...' His thoughts were cut short by what Bulma sad next.

"What are you doin' calling me Yamcha? I thought I told you that I didn't want you to ever talk or come near me again."

"You were serious about that?!"

"Naw Shit! Why would I say that and not mean it? What the hell are you talking about??"

"Well, I knew that you were mad at me so when you said that..."

"Yamcha Stop! I don't want to hear it! You knew that I meant it when I had Vegeta "escort" you off the CC compounds. WE ARE OVER YAMCHA! GET IT THROUGHT YOUR THICK HEAD, PENCIL DICK!"

CLICK

"Sorry about you had to hear that Vegeta. I didn't mean..." Bulma was hushed by Vegeta's grasp growing tighter on her waist.

"You and him are through? I thought you took him back?"

"Oh that...pff...no. Silly..."

"Huh?"

"I knew that he was cheating on me but I wanted to catch him in the act. So that night we went out for the last time was just so I can catch him. When we got there and sat down I stood back up and said that I had to use the bathroom. So I walked to the bathroom but I stayed outside the door and waited and sure enough...not 20 seconds after I leave the table he is flirting and handing his number out to our waitress!! I was soo mad! I just stomped over there and slapped him in the face and ran out. He had no way of backing out of this one. I SAW IT! There was NO WAY! I cried all the way home..." Bulma was starting to tear up now but she needed to get this off her chest. "And then you know the rest."

"Yes, I do. If he comes around again I think I will "escort" him off the compound again" Vegeta said smirking that really sexy ass smirk. (I'm sorry I can't help it! Veggie is so cute! Vegeta: gives me evil glare Stop calling me that before I really do give you a scar on your head!" "Oh stop it...you like the name Veggie..." Vegeta: glare Me: "Oh fine...party pooper...")

"Thanks Vegeta" Bulma said but you could hear that she had tears forming in her eyes. Suddenly she felt a warm hand come up and brush her tears away. She didn't need to open her eyes, she knew who it was. Bulma brought her hand up to his face and grazed his beautiful face. She looked up into those deep black eyes and saw all kinds of emotions, but among all of the feelings mixed together she saw 2 in particular...care and passion...and maybe even...love? She knew that she loved him but did he love her? She really wanted to know but she decided that right now is a time for quietness. She wrapped her arms around Vegeta's broad neck and hugged him close while she sobbed in his chest.

Vegeta just held her there. 'Thank Kami she and that loser are apart. Now maybe I could...' He then wrapped his arms tighter around her and that's how they stayed until Vegeta heard the rhythmic breathing of a sleeping Bulma.

'She's so beautiful when she sleeps...I think I will stay with her.' He stared at the clock. 'Damn! 5am! No wonder I am so tired. If I am this tired she must be exhausted...'

He carefully picker her up in his arms and carried her up the, seemingly endless, numerous stairs until he reached her bedroom. He slowly moved into her room and walked to the bed and laid her down under the covers and crawled over her to get to the other side. As he covered the both up he thought of how nice it was just to talk to her and good it felt to have her in his arms. Her body was so warm and soft and he has wanted to touch it for a very long time but he never made a move to do so. He was glad that that idiot, Porkchop, or whatever his name was, was gone for good. Now he could have Bulma all to himself...only if she felt the same way. (Me: Veggie! Hello! Of course she likes you! Vegeta: flicks me in the head Me: Ow! Hey! That's not very nice! Vegeta: Just get on with the story Light...)

'I'll tell her eventually. I want her to say that she does but if she doesn't and I tell her that I do, I might have to leave, for good. I wouldn't be able to take that kind of blow to my pride...'

With that final thought, he wrapped his arms around Bulma, again, and fell asleep, wanting nothing more but to dream about Bulma just as Bulma was dreaming of a certain Saiyin Prince.

Well that's it. Sorry that there is not much...I'm still not feeling the best. I'll update soon, I Promise!