I Can't Wait

Chapter 2: Not So Easy

As Pan sauntered her way over to the table Trunks was mesmerized by the elegant gown she had on.

The dress had two thin sparkling silver straps that trimmed the dress. The silk white material of the dress hugged Pan's young body excellently giving her body somewhat an hour glass figure. But what really caught Trunks' eye about Pan's dress was the amount of flesh being shown around the chest down to the waist.

There was a long dip in the V neckline that stopped above her navel. A thin silver clamp held the cloth covering her breast in place.

"Yes Bulma it's me." Pan said casually as she stood at the table. "Why Pan…You look…" Trunks was at a lost for words for Pan's new look.

"Well…. My, my...you're looking lovely tonight! Wouldn't you agree Trunks?" Bulma asked as she clasped her hands together happily.

"Um…Yeah she is…" Trunks said having a hard time saying the words. He was still having trouble getting over the choice of attire she had selected to wear.

Pan looked over at Trunks with a somewhat victorious gleam in her innocent gaze. She and Bra had spent countless hours at the mall up until now over the outfit. Pan had fought the idea of wearing the daring cloth, but after she tried it own and her response from near by males she and Bra thought it to be perfect.


"Bra I don't want to wear that." Pan stated simply. "Aww, come on Pan! This dress is perfect!" Bra whined as she lifted the dress on the hanger up to Pan's chin to see if it was long enough.

"Bra I won't wear it. This dinner thing tonight is suppose to be professional. And there is nothing professional about it." Pan said as she pulled at the clamp.

"Shows how much you know Pan. This store makes elegant gowns for such occasions! If this wasn't a professional dress it wouldn't be here." Bra countered. "Well then one it means someone obviously doesn't' know what professional means or two someone put it on the wrong shelf." Pan stated.

"You're so stubborn." Bra muttered exhaling. She had found it easier talking her dad into a tuxedo than talking Pan into buying a dress.

"Well if you won't buy it can I at least see how it fits you before we put it back on the rack?" Bra begged.

Pan looked a little unsure and was about to say no. But then Bra gave her famous Princess puppy eyes and her famous little girl voice please. Rolling her eyes, Pan took the hanger with the dress out of Bra's hand and marched into the dressing room furious.

'I have got to find a way to say no to that!' Pan thought while running her hand through her hair.

But not too long as she came out to show Bra how it fit, Bra was jumping up and down clapping her hands.

"I knew it would look good on you!" Bra said happily. "All we'd have to do is fix your hair up, put on a little make up and get you some heels and we'll be set!" Bra continued.

"Hey! You said you just wanted to see how this would fit me." Pan said with a pout.

"Come on girl you should know me by now." Bra said waving a hand dismissively. Pan could've slapped herself because she did know better. That's how Bra got her to wear a dress she liked on her for their proms in high school and how she spent so much shopping with her and Marron last time.

"Here if you don't think you look good in it just look in the mirror." Bra said as she pushed Pan over to the mirrors. "Bra please you don't have to….push…" As Pan's eye caught her reflection every bit of protest left her voice.

Bra noticed Pan's stunned silence and took advantaged over it.

"Now just think, if you can make yourself speechless, think of what you can do to my brother. He wouldn't expect you to come to the dinner dressed like this. Let alone actually attending the dinner. So if you're gonna go to snooze feast dinner, at least knock my brother dead."

Pan listened to Bra and the longer the looked in the mirror, the more she was thinking Bra was right. She knew why he had chosen the diner meeting as their first place to meet. She wasn't clueless for she knew him. Trunks was the type of person that when presented with a challenge he liked to knock it out with one blow.

If she was going to play by Trunks' rules than why not make it a little more fun by proving him wrong that she couldn't be easily eliminated?

"Bra lets go make your brother drool a river!" Pan said as she grabbed Bra arm and stormed back to the dressing so she could change out and buy the dress.

As Pan was returning the dressing rooms guys waiting on their girls turned their heads and watched her pass.


"Trunks!" Bulma hissed breaking him out of his silent musing. "Huh?" He replied as he looked at his mother. "Her chair." She mouthed.

"Oh." He exclaimed. "Sorry." He mumbled as he stood up and walked around the table. He pulled out a chair that was directly across from him and looked over at Pan.

Slowly, as to not fall in the heels she was wearing, Pan made her way next to him and just as slowly eased her way down into the cushioned chair. Unable to control his roaming eyes, Trunks eyed the round curve that was her butt as she sat down.

'I don't remember it being that big.' Trunks mentally noted. Though he quickly diverted his gaze as he felt Pan's gaze on him.

"So where are the people from the other company?" She asked him, knowing what he was looking at. "Well…" Trunks began as he scooted her chair up to the table. "Thanks." Pan muttered softly as to not interrupt him.

"They're not here yet dear." Bulma answered for her son as she smiled her way. "Oh." Was all Pan said.

Trunks reseated himself in his chair and found his eyes staring at Pan again.

This time he took in the beauty of her face. Her shoulder length black hair was curled delicately and pinned up except for the few strands that fell around her face. She had lightly applied soft pink lip gloss over her full lips and white eye liner to bring out the blackness of her eyes.

He had never known her to be so bold as to wear make up and such a feminine looking dress out in public. Nor did he plan on her to come to the meeting at all. As a back up he had the number of a girl he knew would be down at the restaurant in record time just to play the part of 'girlfriend'.

'Looks like I got a tough opponent on my hand.' Trunks thought as he took a sip of the water from the crystal goblet in front of him.


A few minutes after Pan arrived, so did Mr. Williams and his wife. Mr. Williams marveled over Trunks 'date' and sent a million compliments to Pan, stopping after his wife so 'kindly' reminded him that they were there to discuss their business with Capsule Corp.

By the end of the dinner meeting everything had gone well. Capsule Corp. had gotten their business deal that they were after. And Pan and Trunks got through the dinner with little incidents. That is until after the actual meal.

"Well it was such an honor to meet with all of you. I can't wait to start working with you all real soon." Mr. Williams said as he shook hands with Trunks, Bulma and Pan. "Yes. It was honor to meet you as well. I wish our future partnership much success." Bulma said with a smile.

"Now if you all will excuse me. Me and my wife, we must be on our way. Goodnight to you all." Mr. Williams ended as he his wife nodded a farewell and they left.

With a sigh Bulma smiled.

"Well I'm sure this meeting with smoothly." "Me too." Trunks said as he helped Pan up from her seat

"So shall we all go home now too?" Bulma asked as she placed the money for the bill on the table.

"Actually mom me and Pan have something to else to do." Trunks said speaking quickly before Pan could say anything.

Bulma looked up at him confused. "Really?"

"Yeah it was part of a deal. My real date bailed on me last minute and Pan was standing in for me. So I kind of made a promise to her I would treat to where ever if she played my date for a little while." Trunks lied.

"Oh well…ok then. I'll see you back at the house honey." Bulma said as she kissed her son on the cheek and waved bye to Pan as she walked out of the restaurant.

"Well isn't that something. Lying through your teeth to your own mother." Pan said with a smile as the host brought her coat to her. "Like you never done it before." Trunks commented as he helped Pan put the coat on.

"And playing the role of a gentleman. You deserve an Oscar Mr. Briefs." Pan said with a smile as they left the restaurant.

Trunks didn't say anything as he unbuttoned his tuxedo jacket and took off his clip on tie. Pan watched out the corner of her eye as Trunks continue on to undo the first couple of buttons to the pressed white shirt underneath the jacket. It allowed a glimpse of his rock hard chest and a little tint of pink covered Pan's cheek as she returned her gaze to in front of her.

"So exactly where was it you wanted to go?" Pan asked as she walked beside Trunks.

"Well since you did such a great job on our first little outing I'm going to treat you to a small reward. Though it won't count against you in our bet." Trunks answered as he stuffed the tie in his hand into his pants pocket.

"Better not." Pan muttered as her face went cold. Trunks chuckled at her reaction.

"Come on Pan I'm not that heartless." Trunks said as pulled out his car keys and hit the button to unlock the doors. Trunks and Pan quickly made their way to the car and Trunks opened the passenger side door for her.

"And here I thought you were just acting like a gentlemen." Pan said as she smirked, lifting up the end of her dress as she very lady-like got into the red . "Like I said…I'm not that heartless." Trunks replied.

'Especially when there's something for me to gain.' He thought.

By holding the door open from Pan his new height advantage gave him an even better view of her chest cleavage since her coat shifted. Trunks liked Pan's choice of attire even more now.

"You can stop drooling now." Pan stated as she reached out and closed the door for herself. This act brought Trunks back to reality and he quickly walked around the car and got in on his side starting the car.


A/n- Ok I'm back and over my writers block. I hope I didn't make you guys wait too, too long. Well for everyone who reviewed during my leave I thank you very much. I'm not allowed to make a thank you list anymore, but if you'd like for me to comment personally to you via email or this new feature has I'll gladly do so.

So you all next update!