I just want to say, sorry for the ENORMOUS wait for this chapter! I'd completely forgotten about this, but I'm ready to carry on, so forgive me…

Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ or any of that lah..

She woke up. Her eyes opened, and she stared at the metallic ceiling above her. After a few seconds she realised that she wasn't on Earth… Like how could she even forget?

Wait…

She wasn't in that room anymore. She stared at the walls, and all the different and exotic sculptures which were there…

Oh no! No! It's his room…

Gingerly, she turned her head slightly. She was right. The prince of the Saiyan Race lay next to her, sound asleep.

It all came rushing back.

Him, Her

The towel, it came off

He kissed me

The bed

The sheets

The moaning

The heat

The sweat

The pleasure….

She stopped herself.

'Shut up, Bulma!' She told herself.

She stared down at the clothes strewn all over the floor.

Her stomach felt warm. She looked down, and saw a long silky brown tail wrapped around her waist.

Wasn't it kinky last night?

She stopped her thoughts once more.

His arm was placed across her front.

Sucking in breath, she slowly tried to wriggle out of his grasp without waking him. She'd just reached the end of the bed when-

She squealed. His grip on her had tightened. He pulled her into him.

"Where were you going just now?" He smirked at her.

Hitting his arm, her face darkened. "I thought you were asleep. You scared me."

He laughed. "I've been awake for ages, woman. I'd been listening to you talking to yourself. Not having any regrets now, are you?" His hand caressed her face. "Missing that human already? Well, poor you… Atleast you have me now…" He grinned.

Shoving his hands off her, she jumped up, taking the duvet with her, covering herself up, trying in vain to retrieve atleast some modesty. "I don't want you." She said coldly.

"That's not what you were saying but a few hours ago…" He smirked. "Ohhh.. mmmm… I want you.. yess." He mimicked her earlier words. "I had you last night."

She stuck her middle finger up at him.

He laughed, a full laugh. "Why do you cover yourself so, slave? I've already explored every inch of you. There's nothing I haven't seen…"

Without saying a word, she walked over to his shower room, and stepped under the freezing cold tap.

A few minutes later, she emerged back into his room. Reaching down into the clothes on her floor, she fetched her box of capsules.

Taking one out, she pressed the button and threw it onto the ground.

Vegeta, still on his bed, leaped up in surprise as the 'BOOM' sound of the capsule hit him. "What the fuck are you doing, bitch! Stop trying to wreck this ship!" He screamed.

The cloud of smoke separated.

"Geez, cool it, idiot. See?" Standing in front of them was a large cupboard.

Opening the doors, Bulma pulled out some clothes. After successfully getting dressed behind the doors of the cupboard, she walked over to the mirror which sat above it. Opening drawers, she fished out some make-up and did her hair.

Vegeta looked on in astonishment.

"What are those?"

She capsulated the cupboard once more, and placed it in her box, which then went into her pocket.

"What are those!" He repeated, louder. "Answer me, woman!"

"Hoi Poi capsules."

She tried to walk out of his quarters, but he zoomed in front of her.

"Show me."

"You said so yourself, you've seen every single part of me, I'm not showing you again. Go and get some whore to flash for you." She had deliberately misinterpreted him, purposely assuming that he wanted another round, and a quick perverted 'peek.

But she knew that for this, she'd have to pay, for no one must tease the Prince.

He grabbed her neck. "SHOW ME!"

She kicked him. He let go of her. She slid behind him, and grabbed his tail. She yanked hard.

He grinned. "That's supposed to hurt me? Oh Bulma, it would have, if not for last night. When you kept pulling my tail in that kinky way…. Yeah, those doses of pure pain.. Oh I loved them.." He closed his eyes. "Pull it again, it's making me hard."

She screamed. "You make me feel sick! I want to throw up!"

"Then do it, just not in here. I'll question you about those capsules later. " Picking her up, he opened his doors and physically threw her out.

Tears spilled down her cheeks. She picked herself up and headed for her 'room'. She was mentally beating herself up. The word 'Yamcha', the only thing circulating round her head. She missed him soo much. How could she betray him in such a way? Vegeta only had to ask once, and he had her. He was right. He had owned her.

Had she always been this easy to persuade? To have the scales tipped in favour of unfaithfulness by only the brush of a towel and the swish of a tail?

Memories of the night before had come flooding back. She felt dirty, despite having recently had a shower. But she had never felt anything like it. It was if she had been taken over.

Wait.

She clapped a hand to her mouth in realisation. It made sense if she saw it that way. But.. It was just a guess.

She marched back into his room, ignoring the guards on either side of his door, who had tried to retain her.

"Don't worry men. She's harmless. Leave her." Vegeta said to the guards, from his little resting place on the bed.

Turning to her, he smirked. "Back so soon? My my… You just can't get enough of me."

She shot him a withering look. "Don't flatter yourself."

"Oh but I do, and with good reason."

"Vegeta. I wasn't completely in control last night, was I? What did you do?"

"Hmm?"

"It didn't feel right.. not like me… I would never go so far, I would have retained my dignity. I would never ever throw myself at a man like you." 'No that quickly' she muttered to herself as an afterthought.

"Ox scent."

"Excuse me?"

"Saiyan Ox scent. The maid sprays my room with it everyday. It's very rich, although to the human nose, and actually, most saiyan noses, it cannot be detected. It is odourless. Yet, it's effects are that it makes Saiyans horny." He smirked. "And you, a weak human must have succumbed greatly to the scent… maybe a little more than necessary…. But it was still good."

She stared blankly at him.

"But don't go round thinking that it was 'all the ox's fault' because the scent merely takes desires and expands them. Magnifies them. Makes them greater. Your desires were already there… the ox just helped them along."

She turned and ran out of the room, tear spilling onto her cheeks. She ran past the guards, who were completely dumbstruck.

All she really wanted was to go home. Back to Earth. Now.

Xxx

Hmm.. End of chapter.. please review now, and tell me what you guys think of this fanfic comeback