The next chapter is up! WARNING: Explicit Sexual Content in this chapter. Enjoy :)

Even though it's been a while since Aimee had that breakdown in the Meeting Room nearly two months ago; Frieza could still tell she was still pretty upset. It certainly didn't help that his workload got pretty heavy again after that. Here he thought, he would have more alone time with her. But his men had to go and screw up things again.

A lot of it had to do with a mission on a planet called; Xor. They were suppose to go and start taking out some of their best leaders. Something that quickly went south, because the soldiers he sent, didn't know how difficult it would be to get to them. Majority of these leaders had strong security details filled with highly trained warriors. Many of these warriors were more skilled and stronger than the Frieza Force soldiers that he sent to take them out.

Frieza regretted not sending more Elite soldiers with the group out there. He had originally, only sent two of his Elites, and the rest were lower class soldiers. They all turned out to be just as embarrassing as the previous soldiers he dispersed of, when he invaded Earth for that fateful rematch with Goku a while back. It's sad, because he at least thought this new batch of soldiers would be more promising than the last. Burt it seems these last few generations have produced even weaker warriors than in the past.

Aimee would still be present with him whenever he had business on the ship. There were a few times, he had to go off ship, and to a planet for his dealings. In cases like that; he would leave her behind on the ship. When she was curious enough to ask why he did this. Frieza simply told her that it just wasn't safe for her on these worlds. Plus, not all of his dealings ever go smoothly. There was always a skirmish here and there with a few of the other dealers.

She never wanted to go with him either way when it came to his 'dirty' dealings. But Aimee was always curious by nature and felt the need to ask. At least he hasn't blown up any planets as of late, or that she knew of. Though in most cases she would know; because she could always hear it loud and clear when he did. The ship would seldom shake and rumble from the aftershocks too. The first time he destroyed a planet with her onboard, Aimee was freaking out, because she thought the ship was going to explode. She was also unaware at the time what just happened.

There were also some things about the tyrant that baffled her. Of course, Aimee never thought to ask him some of the questions that were on her mind. Besides, she doubts anyone had the Evil Emperor figured out. Nor would she really like to know the inner workings of his crazy mind. He has terrorized her from the start and done things that have thoroughly traumatized her, like killing others in front of the young woman.

Yet, he hasn't laid a hand on her or killed her. Sure, there were times he had roughly grabbed her. It never has seem to go any further than that though. It still didn't make her feel any less scared of him though. Aimee has seen first hand what he can do and it appears there are no limits to his power. It really does boggle her mind that people like him, Goku, Vegeta, and the others exist.

Aimee was brought out of her reverie, when Frieza said something to her.

"What?" She asked.

"I asked what you did for a living on Earth." Frieza said.

Aimee was a bit surprised. Here she had been a prisoner for what? About eight months now, and not once; has he asked her any personal questions. All he did ask her in the beginning when they first met was what her name was. Something she eventually gave him not long after their first terrifying meeting.

"I'm...I was a Writer." Aimee replied.

He arched an eye ridge. It was certainly not a reply he was expecting. Though, she did seem to be the studious type to an extent he suppose.

"Really? What is it that you write?" He asks.

"Mostly action/adventure stories for kids." She said.

"I must say, it's not a profession I'd expected of you." He stated.

Aimee arched a dark brow, "And what would you have pegged me as?"

Frieza shrugs, "I don't know. Though you kind of do strike me as the studious type. I thought maybe a Archivist or even a Librarian at best." He somewhat teased.

She rolls her eyes, "Right. Though in a way; you're close. I practically lived in the library as a kid growing up. It's where I learned I had a passion for books and they inspired me to become a Writer when I grew up. I admired the Authors Creativity they include in their books and the ways they would capture the readers interests. I already had a pretty overactive imagination as it was as a kid. It's probably why writing came natural to me when I was older."

"I can relate on a level. I too held a great interest in books in my own youth. Living in a palace had its perks, because we had our own Library, and a large one at that. It took me a long time, but I eventually read them all." He told her.

Aimee seemed quite surprised by his answer. She never would've pegged the Galactic Emperor a certified bookworm. Sure, she could tell my his intellect and refined etiquette that he clearly had an education. But she figured, he just simply had to, so he could learn how to run his vast Empire. Her mind snapped back to one thing though.

"Why do you inquire about my private life? All this time onboard and you never asked me anything in the past. So why you asking me these things now?" She asked.

Frieza didn't think much of it. He just figured it gave them something else and something new to talk about. Though he has been curious about the young woman under his care for quite a while now. This is why, he wanted to know her a bit better. He's never kept a plaything or a pet for this long, before he grew tired of them, and disposed of them altogether. This girl; Aimee, is proving to be way more interesting than his past conquest, and that is perhaps why he has kept her around this long. He never believed there could be more to it than that.

"I guess it has never occurred to me to ask. Until now. I also know a lot of you Earthlings take up professions to make a living. I was merely curious as to what yours was." He stated.

"Well, I'd ask you what it is you do. But sadly, I already know. Because I've seen it practically everyday since I've been here." Aimee said, with a hint of sarcasm.

"And it's a very successful and lucrative business to be in." He added.

Aimee just gave him a slightly disgusted look. Something he didn't overlook.

"I see, you find it to be nefarious. Don't you." Frieza stated, as if it were blatantly obvious.

"Yes, and that's putting it too lightly. I find it to be morally unjust and barbarous." She replied.

"Not all businesses are meant to be righteous. Surely, you know this." The tyrant said.

She shakes her head, "That doesn't mean one deserves to be continually subjected to it." Aimee pauses, and looks him in the eye. "Why do you really do this?" She asks.

Frieza didn't answer her though. Mainly, because Berryblue just walked into the room.

"My Lord, there are important matters that need to be discussed in private." She stated.

The Galactic Emperor gave her a short brisk nod, before turning his attention back to the young woman still on his lap.

"You may go back to my quarters. I'll be in shortly." He told her. Then Frieza looked back to his subordinate. "Escort her to my quarters first. Than we will discuss these matters."

Berryblue bowed her head. Aimee climbed off of his lap and out of the hover chair. Before she came to stand by the small blue alien woman. They left the room and headed down to his quarters. After all this time onboard, he still refuses to let her be on her own, and insist on someone to always escort her back to his room when he cannot do it himself.

The two women hardly said a word to one another, as they trekked down to his dwellings. Sometimes Berryblue would talk to her and other times; she wouldn't. Aimee surmised that the woman would sometimes do it out of boredom. In a way, she didn't mind. The squat alien woman never came off as rude to her and seemed quite civil.

They had reached his room in about twelve minutes. Berryblue didn't enter the room with her this time. As soon as the double doors slid open to allow them access, it was only Aimee who walked in. While the subordinate turned and floated away as the doors slid shut, without so much as a goodbye.

'Must be very important matters that need to be addressed right away.' Aimee thought.

She stood there in the middle of the room for a few moments; contemplating on what she can do in the meantime. Aimee did a three-sixty of the area, before her eyes landed on the single sliding door off to the left side. 'I kind of am itching for a bath. So bathroom it is.'

She entered the bathroom and grabbed a towel from the neatly folded stack off to the side. She placed it off to the side of the large inground tub before turning on the water. As soon as it was at the right temperature, Aimee started to strip off her clothes. She then kicked them over to where she had placed her towel.

Aimee stepped into the warm water with a sigh. She grabbed some soaps and got to work on cleaning herself, figuring she will do that first, then sit back and relax. She lathered herself, than dunked her body beneath the bubbling water. She dunked her head in next, wetting her hair. Than got to work on washing her hair.

She finished up a few minutes later and headed for one side of the tub. It was lined with a rounded step, that also acted like a bench beneath the water. When she sat down on it, the water came up to the top of her shoulders. Aimee leaned her head back on the rounded rim and closed her eyes. It was funny, how this tub seemed more like a jacuzzi than anything. It even had multiple water jets around the sides and a few on the floor of the tub.

The bubbles massaged and lightly tickled her skin. Baths were among the few times she felt more at ease and relaxed. That's why she would take rather long ones when she could. Though the long ones only occurred when she was left alone in his room, while he was off doing business elsewhere. Something that didn't happen all that often.

"Well, you seemed very relaxed." Came a voice next to her.

Aimee jumped at the sudden intrusion and look to the source. Frieza was sitting not to far from her with an amused smirk on his face. 'What? How? I didn't even hear him come in!' She thought. Then she looked down and quickly covered herself. This made him chuckle.

"Don't know why you're suddenly so modest. I have already seen and felt everything. Both inside and out." He said, as his grin widened.

Her face turned red, which made him chuckle more. Then she finally spoke up.

"That doesn't mean I want you in here!" She blurted.

He snorts, "After the day I've had and the news I've just received; I need to relax."

Frieza sat down and leaned back. Before turning his attention back to the frazzled young woman he was sharing a bath with.

"There are other things we can do to relax as well." He added.

Aimee gave him a hard stare.

"But a bath works the best. So maybe you should stick with just that." She replied.

"Hardly." Was all he said.

Frieza didn't say anything after that. Just placed his hands behind his head and closed his eyes briefly. Aimee, didn't want to leave the bath just yet. But she was unsure if she should stay, with him here. When he didn't make any attempt to move closer, little by little she relaxed. As long as he stays over there, then she should be good.

Aimee slowly leaned back again, while keeping her eyes on him. Then she eventually closed her eyes again and tried to let the water relax her again.

There was maybe a few minutes of peace and silence. Until she felt a hand lightly run up her inner thigh. Her eyes snapped open only to be met with his crimson eyes. She froze as she saw him right beside her. He was slightly leaning over her with one hand creeping up to the juncture between her legs. While his other hand was draped over the edge of the tub and onto the tiled floor.

He slowly leaned in, until she could feel his breath on her lips.

"I still say, I prefer this method of relaxation." Frieza purred, before he captured her mouth in a kiss.

Aimee gasped in surprise both from the kiss and his intruding hand. By now, he dragged it up to her pussy, and fingered the outer lips. While his tongue slipped past her slightly parted lips into her mouth. The kiss made her lips tingle and her body flush. She surprised herself, when she started to reciprocate the kiss. He placed his hand that was on the tiled floor on the back of her head and deepened the kiss.

One of his fingers probed her entrance, before he inserted one into her pussy. Aimee gasped at the intrusion, but didn't stop his ministrations. Frieza slowly pumped a finger in and out of her tight opening. Before he added a second finger. She let out a muffled moan against his mouth as he curled his fingers inside of her and pressed them against that soft spongy spot.

She cupped his cheeks and leaned more into the kiss, as he pumped his fingers a few more times. Then he pulled away from the kiss and pulled his fingers out. Aimee sat there panting with a half lidded gaze. Frieza got up and stood in front of her. Then he carefully lifted her up underneath her arms and had her sitting on the edge of the tiled floor and rim of the tub.

He placed his hands on her knees and slowly parted her thighs. His eyes darkened as he viewed her body on full display before him. He moved in a little closer and then knelt on the small bench beneath the water around the edge of the deep tub. Aimee watched as wedged his shoulders and head in closer to their destination.

Frieza used two of his fingers to part her nether lips, exposing her clit and pussy. He gave her a quick cursory glance, before he leaned in and ran his tongue from the bottom of her slit up to her clit. Aimee dropped her head back onto her shoulders with a very audible and shaky sigh.

He began to flick his tongue repeatedly over her clit, drawing some more gasps and moans from her. Aimee reflexively spread her thighs more and pushed her crotch closer to his mouth. Her head dropped back and her mouth dropped open when he pulled the sensitive bundle on nerves into his mouth and gave it a couple firm sucks.

He kept up the assault on her clit while he started to pump two of his fingers into her pussy. His other hand crept up to one of her breast and started to lightly pluck at her nipple until it pebbled. At this point her breaths were coming out in harsh pants with a few moans mixed in. The stimulation was driving her wild and she felt herself getting closer to her release.

Frieza pumped his fingers faster and kept rubbing them against that soft spot inside of her. He felt her inner walls starting to tighten and tense up. Then Aimee's back arched and she moaned as her release hit her. He pulled his fingers free and placed his mouth over her weeping opening. Then he picked her back up and pulled her to him until her front was flush against his.

Aimee pulled her legs up and around his waist for balance and felt something else now probing her entrance. He wrapped his arms around her back and then thrusted his aching length up into her. Frieza leaned his head against the top of her shoulder with a groan as he became engulfed in her tight warmth. He held himself there for a couple moments longer before he started a rhythm of slow firm thrusts.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and dove in for another kiss. He returned it and their tongues battled for dominance during the passionate kiss. He thrust his hips up, making her whole body bounce up with the movement. Aimee moaned into the kiss and ground her crotch into his pelvis in return.

They pulled back from the kiss breathless and he started to thrust a little faster. All Aimee could do in this position was hold on while he snapped his hips up into her repeatedly. Soon the bathroom was filled with a chorus of moans and grunts coming from the couple. Frieza rested his cheek against hers and continued to hold her up while he pumped into her at a fast pace. The water swished around them from the movements.

Aimee's legs tightened around his hips and she tightened her grip around his shoulders. That familiar heat was pulling in her abdomen once more and she can feel his length begin to swell within her. Soon, his thrusts became jerky, and she moaned as her second release hit her full force. Frieza felt her tighten and constrict around his swollen shaft, and groaned as his release came and shot into her in thick heavy spurts.

His legs started to shake, but he didn't put her down until he finished. Her legs felt pretty rubbery themselves afterwards and she had to keep a steady grip on his shoulders so she wouldn't fall. Frieza pulled her in for another short sensual kiss, before he lead her to sit on the underwater bench again on the side of the tub. He sat next to her and pulled her into his side. She leaned her head against his shoulder, still trying to catch her breath.

They didn't say anything for a couple minutes afterwards. Just sat there in an embrace.

"You still never answered my question from earlier." Aimee finally said.

"Which one?" He asked.

"Why do you do this?" She asks.

In a way, Frieza didn't know how to answer her. What was the significance behind it? Was it; Why does he do this kind of business? Or is it; Why is he doing this to her? Either way, what does he say to that? He can only think of one honest answer he could give her.

"It's all I've ever been good at." Frieza replied.

Though he was good at the mind blowing sex part; Aimee knew, he was mainly referring to his Empire. Yet, a part of her refuses to believe that that is all he can do with his life.

"I'm sorry, if I don't agree with you on that." Aimee said.

Frieza didn't say anything to that. They just continued to sit there in the tub, for a while longer. It left him wondering what she meant by that remark.

Until Next Time ;)