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Chapter 2. Overcharged
When you think of Bulma, you never think of her as the day dreaming kind of girl, mainly because she wasn't, she had no time to. But here she was thinking of the night that went through almost three months ago, a news cast about how the prince of the saiyan hadn't yet selected a future queen trigged it. She remembered his touch, his heavenly smell, the way he tasted and with great embarrassment she remembered how she touch herself as she cleaned herself in the shower, how the feeling of what he left, her punishment as he recalled it, make her come for the third time that night. In trance with her thoughts, she forgot to monitor the oil level status of the machine she was installing and ended up bathed, head to toe, in the greasy substance.
-This happens to me, because I'm not paying attention and I'm walking around dreaming like a fool- she chided herself. –And over a one night stand, please Bulma-
Goku saw a pulsating light on the phone screen of his apartment. And press a button, -One recorded message is in storage – he read to himself and pressed the play button.
-Hi, Goku- Bulma said as she appeared on the screen – You're not home, I just wanted to tell you that I have what you asked- she made a pause –And because probably you don't remember- she added –How did she know that?- he asked to himself out loud –Is the training machine you asked me to think about it, I came up with a great idea, so you should definitely come to check it out, maybe I'll sell it to you for a nice price - the cerulean hair girl said with a broad smile –Oh, almost forgot. If you happen to come in next week, Chi chi will be here visiting. Just to let you know- she winked, waved and the connection was cutoff.
Goku sprang from his seat, he wanted to see Chi chi and also wanted a break of Vegeta, he was in a particularly bad mood, the training was brutally hard and nobody but him could keep up. He looked at the clock, but if he was going to get to see her he had to take the next interstellar flight, Goku sigh pressed several numbers of his communication device that beep a few times.
-WHAT?-Vegeta answered with a growl.
Goku scratched his head –I have to go check out a super training machine that a friend of mine at Capsule Corp made especially for saiyans, I kindda have to depart like…right know-
Vegeta looked at him seriously –We'll take my ship, meet me in ten-
Goku was puzzled, but if they used his ship it would take them half the time, that meant more time to see Chi chi and he was more than ok with that.
Vegeta was in the shower, he was on edge, annoyed by the whole queen situation thing, but what really got him on a foul mood was the need he had pent-up in his body, he was in need for mind blowing sex, and when he thought about it he thought of the red headed women.
-Fuck!- he growl as he took himself in his hand, with slow, long strokes to ease his pain. A small voice in his head laugh at him for been reduced to someone that has to please himself, *You could shake a hand and find a women that would gladly do this for you* he thought, but then he remember the red headed women, her moans, how her wet, tight walls felt around him; he shook his head as he cringe to his touch *It's impossible someone felt that good, your mind is playing a trick, this is her doing* the little voice said *You only feel like this because when you were ready for a next round with that whore, she was nowhere to be found, leaving you with accumulated need.* Vegeta hiss as he recalled how her heat smelled and start stroking himself faster *You're simply an idiot* said the voice in a mocking undertone, he laugh to himself as he came in his hand while he thought of the feeling of releasing himself inside her.
-I'm an idiot- Vegeta said out loud as he cleans himself. *Now that you can think straight again* the little voice on his head started talking again. *You need a plan, or are you planning on keep doing that? This is becoming a recurring event*
Vegeta frown *exactly my point* said the little voice.
-But what kind of plan? - he asked confused, he was turn out of his train of thoughts by his room phone ringing. It was Kakarotto he sighted and answered.
A plan was plotting in Vegeta head while Goku talk, he was going to Capsule Corp, the party where she met the redhead was on one of Capsule Corp facilities, that was a good place to start doing something about it, he grin.
*You plan to look for her?* his inner voice sounded appalled by that idea. *And then what?*
-Look, if I found them I could end my unfinished business?-Vegeta said with a renew conviction.
*She seemed kind of mad* the voice said sheepishly.
-So? It's me Vegeta. Who in this galaxy will say no to me?- He asked pissed off by the question.
*And you can always use the queen card option, any girl will kill to be your queen* the little voice added proudly.
*Oh, come on! Like I will need that!* Vegeta said as a reproach to his little voice.
As soon as they landed a Bulma jump over to Goku wrapping her arms around him. –Hi Bulma- Goku said and covered her nose –You smell awful-
-Yes I know, don't make me remember about my little incident with the synthetic oil we're trying to mass produce. – Bulma said none chantingly.
-God, you smell something in between iron and fire- Goku kept going.
-Yes, I know, I smell of war- she said with a hiss. Vegeta roll his eyes *What did this beautiful women knew of war?- he thought but didn't ask; if had asked, he would have known this girl was very familiar with it, the Brief's family had been prisoners of war forced to work under Dr. Gero orders and were set free when Goku and the rest of the Z-fighters have defeated the Red Ribbon army, he would have known that she still holds the mark were the tracking chip was implanted in her, so they can monitored them like animals. And he would also had known, that is was due to her and her father's help that they managed to infiltrated into Freeza's ship and secured their victory. He didn't know that then; he will eventually find out when Goku starts to babble of their adventure together several weeks later.
-So tell me where can I find her?-Goku said excitedly while waving his tail. Bulma followed his tail, having a moment of remembrance and she saw him.
Bulma wasn't expecting to see Vegeta, that's why her heart started rising like crazy or that's what she told to herself. Taking a deep breath she acted as usual –You mean it- she said –You know it, the state of the art machine I build for training, that why you're here, that's what you want to see, right?- she added and saw Goku's eyes of disappointment –She's on the library-
And with that he run off –Wait- she try to stop him but it was too late, know she was alone with HIM.
-And what I'm supposed to do with you? - She asked very uncomfortably.
-Woman, you can show me to this machine- he said bluntly.
-Thanks I thought I would have to make chit chat with you- she said telling him to follow her with her hand. –I'm Bulma, by the way-
-I thought we were not doing small talk- Vegeta said coldly, he had had enough meaningless chit-chatting with over 2000 women, and he just had it.
Bulma stopped unexpectedly, she turned around to face him –It's a long walk and I'm not drunk for this shit-
Vegeta grin –If I were you I would watch how you acted around me- he said pushing her slightly and making her land on the floor, he didn't mean to but he didn't care.
She picked herself up –You are an asshole- she said and started walking –If I have to endure you presence I'll need some hard liquor- she added as she entered a room with a small bar.
-In that case pour me some, you're smell it's unbearable- he said with a snort and she tossed at him a bottle of whisky that he catch midair.
Bulma was very mad, she thought that maybe because he got to fuck her he thought he can fuck with her, but he had something else coming, and she was going to make him remember it– So, the party a few months ago, you like it?- she asked casually drinking from her glass.
-Yes- it almost seemed that he blushed while he took a sip of the bottle –Goku took me there, didn't get a chance to meet you, apparently you bail your own party- Vegeta added annoyed, he not only had to suffer through Goku's disappointment of not been able to introduce them off but the red head women bailing on him.
That's the moment when Bulma knew there is a God and thanked him for been so gracious with her; he didn't know she was her, between her coconut and lime smell of that day and the smell of death of today, he couldn't trace here. Plus she was wearing a costume and never had properly met him before, if she played her cards right, she will get to loath him enough, so she no longer will want to remember that night; and with him that task was absurdly easy, he was obnoxious.
She smiled an evil smile and he twitched an eyebrow. –Why are you making waste my time?- She said and Vegeta felt his anger rising to impossible levels. –I should be the one asking that to you!- he snarled at her.
-You know what, you shouldn't be drinking it seems it gets you on a foul mood- Bulma added mockingly, taking the bottle out of his hand.
-Woman, you're pulling my patience!- he placing his hands in a knuckle.
-Well- she said rolling her tongue –Is either you can hold you liquor or this is your personality. I don't know which is worst.- Bulma said as she touched her nose. He was about to blast something of when the woman got out of the room leaving him dumbfounded. She poked her head back for a moment –Are you going to come?-
Vegeta grumble –Woman are you bipolar?- he said as he started following her. She gave a dead glare; he forced to compose himself when he saw himself about to grin. They walk in silence, Vegeta got caught on the beautiful silhouette before him, how she swayed her hips from side to side, the way she walk make him recall the red headed girl how she tempted he pushed that thought to the back of his head when he realize that they came into a halt.
-Here it is!- she said waving her hands in front of him. He blinked twice at the action. –Let me show how this puppy works and the price of course- She added as she entered the big sphere in front of them.
-And what exactly is this?- he asked as he eyed the room with very little interested.
She tried to mask her contempt as she answered while pressing several buttons at a control panel and closing the door behind then –A Gravity Chamber- she paused like waiting for something but got nothing out of him. Bulma sighed –When Goku asked if I could make something to improve his training, and of course I could- she added making him roll his eyes –I thought about the saiyan constitution and how it works, taking that in consideration I used this information for my advantage-
Vegeta listened, really listened to her *what an interesting creature!* the little voice in his head talk.
-Saiyan bodies can sustain extreme conditions, not only that, but by enduring them they became stronger, then I thought of humans, the strongest people of our species train to get stronger by weight lifting, so they could move planes and stuff- she paused looking at a very quiet Vegeta –I'm obviously boring- she said.
*No she wasn't* Vegeta thought -So, I'm gonna cut to the chase. My father and I designed and create this monster; the gravity chamber simulated gravity, not an easy task I made add. Basically the chamber can produce augmented gravities, by this I mean, if you go to this panel you can make the chamber to go up to a 100 G. Evidentially the idea is to gradually incremented to adjusted to the new parameters. It's like super extreme weight lighting but what your lifting is, well, yourself- she explained very excited. –A human body will get crutch like a twig at 100 G, but saiyan bodies can manage, with effort, to sustain it- she finished her monologue with perfidy, her eyes glowing with expectation.
*This freaking woman was a genius* Vegeta thought, but he wasn't going to say that out loud –That's good work- he simply replied.
Bulma's jaw almost collide with the floor -Good work?- she asked blatantly and he only nodded –This is pure brilliance!- she added grinding her teeth but then, she calmed herself and put I wry smile on her face, she just had mentally added another cero to her bill. Vegeta looked at her wary – Let's test this bad boy- she said while introducing the number 20 G on a panel and pressing a button, Vegeta almost fall to his knees but Bulma stood there magnificent looking at her nails. She could read the bewilderment in Vegeta's face –Gravity regulators- she said while pointing at some cuffs on her wrists –I would prefer not to die at the hands of my own creations- she added as she turn off the machine.
-You, harlot, could have warmed me- he spat. Bulma squinted her eyes –Let's talk about money- she opened a small device, he watch her as she search for something, in the meantime Bulma added no one but two ceros to her bill, and felt damn well doing it so. She then printed a small paper and handed to him.
He took it and was shocked by the unholy amount –You could start a small country with this amount- Vegeta said incredulous of what she was charging.
-Well, THIS HARLOT, is called Bulma- she said almost spitting venom –And you have to know, that GOOD WORK- she paused a second to let her sentence linger –comes at a good price-
*At that moment he knew what she was doing, she was charging him like a resentful little girl, and he liked it* His upper lip rise to the side in a very seductive, proud smile; Bulma almost melted to a puddle, swallowing her breath. –Fine- he replied –Tell your people to place it in my spaceship- he said as they walk out of it.
Bulma press a little capsule in her hand and the gravity chamber disappear. She gave him the capsule –Take it yourself- she said full of confidence.
Vegeta snort as he took the capsule –You know I would have pay twice of what you asked- he said thinking he won.
-Oh, sweetie- she said in a pitiful voice –I was going to give it to Goku for free- Bulma added with a smile. Vegeta put his hand over his temples, for a second Bulma thought he was going to burst and erase her from the face of the Earth, but instead he laugh out loud, his laughter melting something inside her, she froze in the spot and clear her throat, she needed to get out –Well, our deal is done. You have my banking account in this document. Guess I'll see you around- she said escaping from the room.
He wanted to stop that amazing creature but couldn´t find anything else to say and then he remembered he was on a mission. So as soon as, he felt her gone, he strolled over to the front reception desk.
A brunette woman sat at it, she turned around to face him and she gasped. -I require information- Vegeta said coldly trying to maintain cordiality.
The woman jump from her seat –You're prince Vegeta- she replied almost drooling.
-Yes- Vegeta took a deep breath –Are you going to help me?-
-With anything you want- the woman answered fervently, as if her life depended on complying with him.
-There was a party a few months ago on one of your facilities- he said trying to make sure she was paying him attention.
-Yes, Bulma's birthday party- she nodded one too many times.
-I need a list of all the women that attended that party and photos if possible- Vegeta said in a low voice.
The brunette look bewildered –Well, I can give you a copy of the list and filter it by gender, but I do not have a photo database- she said almost sadly.
-The party's list would suffice- he said and the brunette cheered up immediately.
The receptionist was giving Vegeta a flash memory when Goku spotted him. –Vegeta, I was looking for you-
-Kakarotto, what you want?- he asked without even looking at him.
Goku smiled –Chi chi is going with Bulma to a barbecue at one of my friends house… tomorrow- he made some pledging eyes -¿Can we go?- he asked.
-Sure- Vegeta answered without hesitation, he really didn't want to get back to Vegeta-sei for queen selection and he nurture the possibility of the red headed girl been there. Goku on the other hand didn't ask his luck and didn't care, he got another chance to see Chi chi.
**will continue...