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Chapter 3: The executive tour

Bulma started pacing back and forth in her office cursing an assortment of curses under her breath. She grabbed a porcelain figurine from her table and tossed it towards the wall. She repeated this process until everything that was toss able on her table hit the wall with a punishing blow. There were about three or four dents in her wall and smash glass on the floor.

Vegeta was about to knock on her door but decided against it. So he opens the door and that's when a porcelain figuring was directed for his head. With only seconds to spare, Vegeta caught it with relative ease. "Whoa blue haired freak. Watch where you throw you're garbage." Vegeta said throwing the horse shaped figurine up and down in one hand and the other on his hip. The smirk that curved his lips angered Bulma to no ends.

"What the fuck do you want?" Bulma demanded still looking for something to throw. When she couldn't she stood and place a hand on her hip and waited for Vegeta's answer.

"Well." He started, Vegeta threw the figurine back at Bulma so she could catch it. She fumbled a little but finally grabs a hold of it and places it on her desk. "I don't like you, and you don't like me. That's obvious." Vegeta stop expecting her to say something to express how much she loathe him

Bulma quirked up a eyebrow signaling him to continue. "Well you're father's company and my father's company just merges which means we are going to be seeing a whole lot more of each other that we both can really stand. So I suggesting we burry the hatchet right now. For the sake of the companies. Because I really don't want to go back to waitering tables." Bulma look at him shock at his sudden confession. It makes her wonder what his life was before he is where is now.

Vegeta didn't miss the look of surprise on her face, he cross his arm over his chest and watched her as she tried to picture the arrogant and proud man in an apron that says "Kiss the cook" taking her order. 'With his bulging muscles and broad shoulders, I would have been delighted to.' It made her grin evilly. Vegeta cleared his throat and she snapped back to reality.

"So if you're finish fantasizing about me woman, I'll be in down the hall. So come give me that dam tour." Vegeta said and turned around to leave. Bulma blushed bright red and hoped Vegeta didn't notice her embarrassment.

"Wait a minute." Vegeta stopped in his tracks but still had his back to her. "What makes you think I was fantasizing about you?" She put emphasis on the last word. She demanded while her cheeks were still a shade red.

"Well you're face says it all woman. No woman can resist my charms, and you're no exception." Vegeta said with a smirk and made his way out of the room.

"Pompous, arrogant asshole" As soon as he closed the door Bulma toss her last figurine at him but he closed the door and it smash into bits before it could hit him.

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An hour later

Vegeta walked patiently behind Bulma as she took him all over the large building. "And this is the Conference room. This is where all the meeting of the bored officials is held." Bulma said opening the door that says "Conference Room" engraved in a gold plate that is nailed to the door. "And since you are now apart of the board, schedule meeting are on Tuesdays and Thursdays but the head of the board can call an emergency meeting at any moment so stay alert." Vegeta walked inside the room that had a large wooden table in the center and a bunch of chairs around.

Vegeta counted about 15. "Okay now, let's move on. Sooner I get this over with the sooner I can get back to my life." Bulma said and sighed for the third time.

She walked down the hall and made a left turn. Vegeta walked behind her with his arms cross over his chest. "You know you are going to pay for what you did to my car." Bulma said with out looking if he was behind her or not.

"Well if it will quell you're screeching and nagging, I'll pay. I assure you that money is no object." Vegeta said and look out every passing window. He was in the least bit interested in what she had to say.

"I didn't mean pay literally; if that was the case I would have done it myself. I just have to find a way to…" Bulma trailed off deep in thought. After a minute of waiting on her answer, Vegeta rolled his eyes and grunted.

"Hmpf, I'm sure you're feeble mind will think of something." Vegeta said and rolled his eyes again.

"Well for your information, I already did." Bulma said with an evil grin. Her sudden stop; surprise the arrogant man that was walking in close proximity behind her when he bumped in her.

"Watch where you're going freak." Bulma disregard the insult but then her face light up. "What have you concocted in that damn mind of yours?" Vegeta ask as his eyes never left her waiting for her to speak.

"Well you see, there is this company function in three weeks…. and my dad wants me to go on the behalf of Capsule Corp. Well Capsule Corp and Ouji enterprise. I still don't know why my father would ever want to cut a deal with someone the likes of you." Bulma said changing the topic. For her reward, she receives a death glare from Vegeta. She held her grounds but she looked away. "Well anyways, it's going to be a boring function and I thought why I have to endure it by my self?" Bulma said finishing her statement and continue walking down the hall.

"Woman, if this is you're pathetic attempt to trap me in a date, it won't work." Vegeta said and halted him motion in front of the cafeteria.

"Oh whatever Vegetable head. For you're information, I have class. So that means I would never be caught dead with you on a date." Bulma said poking him in his chest. 'That shit is getting real annoying. If she keeps doing it I'm going to break all her damn fingers and pick my teeth with her scrawny bones.'

"And I don't need to trap you into a date Vegeta. I can get any man I want. At least what's left of them." Bulma held her bosoms high in the air with a cocky smirk on her lips. "And you're no exception." She repeated Vegeta's motion from earlier and entered the cafeteria.

"Oh really. Well when was the last time you even had a date? My guess is you that don't even know how to reel in a man if you use you're pussy as bait." Vegeta retorted. He realizes that he must have spoken the truth when she didn't rebate his statement. He grabbed and apple from the fruit buffet. He was about to bite into it when she snatch it and bit it.

"Why the hell am I talking about my personal life with the likes of you?" The question was directed to her self but she made it general none the less. "I bet you don't even know the 1st thing about how to please a woman?" Vegeta grunted in shock when he heard the woman try to strike a blow to his manhood.

"Actually, that where you're wrong woman. My ex-wife never complained. In fact she always wakes up and makes me a large breakfast after every night of passion." Vegeta said with a cocky grin.

"So why is she you're EX-wife? I bet the bitch ditched your ass for someone that was way better equipped." Bulma said expected a full blown argument but she was surprise when he didn't say anything. She turn around and just in time to see him exit the cafeteria. She tilted her head to the side in confusion. "Was it something I said?" Bulma asked her self finishing her apple…...

Well that's the third chap... Hope you like it so far…it will only get better