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Chichi sighed and frowned, he had barged in here like he owned the place or something and now he was demanding that she talk to him. The nerve of him. She planted her hands on her hips and shook her head." I don't appreciate you barging in here and expecting me to concede on your terms. I was about to go to bed so maybe tomorrow. I'm in no mood right now."
To her surprise he had wondered off and she wondered if he had heard a word she had said. She found him in the kitchen his head buried behind the door of her fridge. He rose with a frown on his face," Maybe we should get pizza. Do you think they'll find this place?" He flipped his cell phone and turned away from her. He must have it on speed dial because immediately he was chatting up the other person. Like they were close friends, they probably were from what she had seen. He was a very likable guy.
Chichi turned away and walked up the stairs. There she went again, thinking about him in that way. He was out of her reach, it seem, as everything in Tokyo Hollywood was. Everything was so fake here, she didn't know what was real and what was make believe. Like he had said she would have to be his ' girl friend for the duration of the filming and the promotion side of the movie, but after that what then? What would happen when all the hype of the movie was gone and they had moved on to different movies or maybe t.v? Would she just suddenly break it off with him in the public eye and that would be that?
Chichi changed into a pair of slacks and an oversized T-shirt, after all she was planning to go to bed after a quick talk. They had nothing to discuss really, she knew what she saw and as innocent as he may seem, nothing could change the fact that that woman had had him and she had been smiling as if he was hers.
She was finding it very hard to brush her hair now as she thought of it. He had made a complete fool of her, even if it had been inadvertent. She was sure that everyone had noticed her face down on the bar drunker than anything. She hadn't glanced at a paper or anything so she didn't know if she had been in it even if it was a small section. That's the kind of press she didn't need. Chichi glared at herself in the mirror and set down her brush, why was she worrying about this anyways? It was in the past, whatever she had thought could have exist between them was now long gone out of her mind and she saw him as a working partner and nothing else.
Goku hung up his phone and took a seat. It felt actually very warm, like a family home or something. He glanced around and wondered if Chichi had retired to her bedroom and locked herself in. He looked down at the carpet and closed his eyes briefly and imagined her walking down the stairs and taking a seat across from him. With a stern look on her face. She actually looked very beautiful when she was angry.
He opened his eyes and peered out the large window that was facing a very large swimming pool which was illuminated by several colorful lights that gave the impression of a romantic sunset. He rose and went to stand by the window. He didn't have a pool, he had no need for one, he was a lousy swimmer. He opened the glass door and drew them apart before stepping into the cool night air. It was a very nice change for him. He didn't usually go out at night, he was a homebody unless of course Bulma and Vegeta had dragged him out to dinner or something.
He wanted to take Chichi out sometime. Like a real date, just the two of them in a nice romantic setting. Somewhere where there wasn't a lot of press and few people. He'd have her all to himself. He found her quite interesting. A small country girl, coming to Tokyo Hollywood to be a big star. She had that sort of innocence about her. He on the other hand had been born and raised in the big city. He had moved just a few years ago leaving his father, a straight suit businessman all the way, and his mother. She was something else, something very special. He saw something of her in Chichi, maybe it was her eyes how they seem to lead him into her soul.
"So what do you want to talk about? I'm really tired, so I'm gonna skip on the pizza." Chichi took a seat on one of the one seaters, a plush almost crimson leather couch. She tucked both her legs under her and rested her head against the back. He came in from outside and stood there a while before shutting the doors and coming to sit across from her. He held a thoughtful look on his face, but he smiled at her and leaned back in the matching couch.
"Let's wait for the pizza, I'm famished. In the meantime we can get to know each other better." She didn't want to know him any better. She knew all she wanted about him. All she wanted was for him to leave and let her be.
" I think we know each other well enough. " she snapped and let out an annoyed breath. He didn't take the bait although it did seem to quell him a bit. But he shrugged it off, and to her surprise smiled.
"Not as well as I'd like to know you Chichi. Let's see what I know of you already. You're very pretty, you come from a small town in the mountains of Japan, you lived with your father and" he paused and a slow rather ambiguous smirk took over his lips," and you have very nice breast."
Chichi couldn't believe what he had just said and she could feel her cheeks burning from the blush that had spread like wildfire. What a jerk to stoop so low as to talk about her body like that. He was watching her with a kind of look that she didn't know what to think. Before she could reply his phone began to ring inside his pocket, and he pulled it out. "Hello?"
There was some chatter on the other line, he nodded and glanced at her," Yeah I found her she was in the shower."
Chichi could tell that it was Bulma on the other end, and she could also tell that she was making an insinuating comment about him finding her in the shower.
He leaned over and handed her the phone," Hello Bulma?"
"Chichi I was so worried about you. I tried calling you on the house phone and your cell. What's wrong?" Chichi was in awe of Bulma. How could she tell that something was wrong?
"Nothings wrong B-chan, everything's fine, I was just a little tired so I took a long bath." It was partially true.
"No, something is bothering you. Do I have to fly all the way over there to get it out of you? I'll do it ya know, especially now. Vegeta is getting on my nerves and I just want to leave, just give me an excuse to. "She sounded very angry, and Chichi wondered what Vegeta had done to cause her to be so angry at him.
Chichi finally decided to concede and it was just her luck that the doorbell rang at the same time. When Goku got up and left she watched until he had disappeared before she launched into a brief description of seeing Goku and another woman alone, and then the anxiety of the days events. Bulma seemed to be listening intently and she heard her giggle when she mentioned work.
" Chi let me tell you something. I've known Goku for some time and he isn't the kind of guy to go sneaking around behind someone's back. To think of it I haven't seen him take a girl out on a date before, even to social events, it's always me and Vegeta and Him. You must mean something to him to get him out. So let him explain himself ok? " Bulma paused and Chichi could hear someone in the back ground.
"Go away you asshole, I don't even want to see your damn face. I hope you fall off a bridge or something. Why don't you just leave me alone? " Bulma sounded weird and choked with emotion as she yelled at him. He was yelling back at her and Chichi thought she could hear Bulma crying. A door slammed, and the line was silent for a moment before Bulma came back.
"Chichi are you still there?" She asked now sounding very composed.
"Yeah I'm here, are you alright B-chan?" Goku had returned now and he was in the kitchen looking for some plates.
"Yeah I'm fine, he just gets on my nerve. I'll be back in maybe a week and we can have a girls day out, just you and me and it'll be fun, maybe go to the spa or something relaxing like that. Defiantly shopping." Chichi had to smile. Bulma was covering up her tracks. That had been the first time that Chichi had heard her very angry or sad, and it was refreshing from her always sunny demeanor.
"I'd like that Bulma. I hope you guys patch things up."
Bulma sighed on the other line," I don't think so Chi, It's over between us. Well I'm gonna go now, Call me tomorrow ok? Love ya."
"Ok, bye, love ya too." She hung up and Chichi listened to the dial tone for a second before she flipped it closed. Immediately it seemed Goku appeared across from her. He set down the box of pizza topped supreme with every sort of topping imaginable on one side and then cheese on the other. She took a plate and grabbed a slice. She bit it tentatively and chewed slowly, aware that he was watching her.
"Bulma said that she and Vegeta were over did you know about it?" Chichi asked, noticing that he was already on his third slice.
"She was angry at him when she called me before but, I hadn't realized it was that serious." He placed the crust to his third slice on his plate and leaned back, apparently satisfied. "Chichi lets talk about us now, ok? I know you think that I some way betrayed your trust, but I haven't."
"I don't know what you are talking about Goku. If you want to be with someone its not like I'm stopping you, we're not in a relationship or anything." Chichi was more than a little fed up with the conversation already.
"I don't want to be with another woman Chichi. What you walked in on wasn't my doing. I've known Moji for a while, she was in one of my earlier pictures and she had a crush on me I guess since then. I don't have any feelings for her romantic or otherwise. And for the record I do not go around kissing woman unless I have feelings for them, as with you." He paused and looked at her with a genuine countenance that made her want to believe him.
She didn't know what to say, with what Bulma had told her and what he now said she knew that he was telling the truth. But how could she admit she had been wrong and had gotten angry with him for nothing? He seemed to understand what she was feeling cause he smiled and all seemed to be well. But she bit her lip and decided that he wouldn't be alone in the conversation." I'm sorry Goku that I accused you of, but I saw you and her and then something just went off in my head. I've heard about Tokyo Hollywood and everything that goes on behind the scenes in this city and I just thought that you had used me." She shrugged off the emotions that were bubbling to the surface.
"I understand completely Chichi. As I told Bulma I would never do anything to hurt you." He grinned," She's a great friend, she threatened my life for you." He began to laugh and Chichi joined in the mood rising immensely.
For a moment there was silence, an uncomfortable one, and Chichi searched her mind for something, anything to say to ease it. " I think the movie will be a hit, its got everything you could want, action adventure romance--"
Goku cut her off with a light kiss, his lips were soft yet firm against hers , then he pressed a little harder his tongue rubbing gently at her lips seeking acceptance into her warm mouth.
Chichi pulled away, and for a single minuscule second they stared at each other rich chocolate eyes meeting the deepest of ebony before Goku's lips descended on hers again. This time it was feverish and hungry and he pulled her into him, wrapping her arms around his neck as his lips drifted from her perfect mouth to nip gently at her ear. A small moan escaped Chichi as she ran her hands through his hair waiting for his lips to touch hers again, she was rewarded his tongue roughly prying between her lips.
Chichi's head lulled to the side as Goku left a damp trail over the sensitive skin of her neck and followed course lower. In a moment Chichi's mind filled with images and sensations and want...This time it was real, this was Goku kissing her, touching her, wanting her, not some character. Inside her body bubbled with eager anticipation of more of the strange pleasure she had felt earlier when his lips and touched her heated skin.
Goku ran his hands gently over the smooth skin of her stomach and hitched the hem of her shirt in the crook of his thumbs and began his slow ascent. Chichi breath caught as she waited, but it was so distracting his tongue lapping at the indent of her collarbone and his fingers going so slowly...Goku let out a small grunt of satisfaction as he bared her round, plump breast to his appreciative gaze. Sheer embarrassment earlier had prevented him from taking in the true beauty of her form, how young and ripe she was. "Really nice...beautiful." he said with a small smile corrected himself.
A light pink blush started above those same breast and ascended her warm cheeks. A small gasp escaped her as Goku's lips covered the small dark tip of her breast his tongue scrapping roughly against the sensitive bud. His other hand came up to pinch and tease her other nipple into hardness. "Oh.. Goku...", Chichi didn't know where that want was coming from, the moisture that was building in her. Goku turned to her other nipple and continued his slow torture. Restlessly Chichi shifted pulling him closer to her wanting to feel him flush against her , his complete body, his complete naked body, against hers.
As if reading her mind Goku trailed his fingers from the rosy peak across her taunt stomach and still further to the top of her slacks, he hesitated for a moment before slipping his fingers further. Chichi closed her eyes anticipating his long fingers, her breath caught and the her hips lifted of the couch to meet his fingers.
Nothing could stop the onslaught of pleasure that was running through her now, nothing could stop the moan that she knew was on its way out of her mouth, nothing except the ring of her cell phone. Goku paused lifting his lips from her neck and shook his head, "Ignore it Chi."
She nodded and pulled him down for a kiss, but it rang again and again until finally it stopped. A nervous chuckle escaped her and Goku smiled down at her. His mouth was so close to hers when it began ringing again, but this time the shrill cry of the house phone broke the mood, "Dammit." Chichi muttered and picked up the portable.
"Hello?" she said trying to mask her voice with sleep, with any luck she can claim to have been woken and promise to call back when the sun had come up.
"Chi? Did I wake you? Sorry I'm just not feeling good and I need to talk." Who was this other person on the other line, her voice was haggard and frantic and so unlike the cool always collected Bulma she knew.
"Bulma what's wrong?" She through a glance at Goku but he had gotten up already and started clearing away the leftovers.
I'm on my way home now. I'm still on the jet but I should be there soon, I just want to die Chichi..." Bulma hiccuped and Chichi sensed that even now she was still crying.
"It'll be ok Bulma, I'll be here, we can talk about it...whatever it is, I'll be here."
For a moment the line was blank and then " Thank you Chi..." and then she heard the dial tone.
Goku ran a hand through his hair and looked at her intently. Chichi realized her shirt was still hiked up and pulled it down setting her feet firmly on the ground. If Bulma hadn't called she would haven't have stopped. She would have lost her self with Goku on the couch, of all places.
Goku must have been thinking the same thing caused he sighed, maybe it wasn't the right time," Chichi I'm sorry I rushed you...I want to get to know you more, know more about everything that is you...before..."
Chichi just nodded. Then that awful silence snuck on them. Goku came over and gave her a brief small peck on her lips," Good night Chi." he whispered and walked out towards the hall. A moment later she heard the door slam and he was gone.
A/N: Sorry this chap took so long I've been so busy. For all who is also following my Duo x Hilde fic, that chapter should be up either tomorrow or the day after. Thanks
