Chapter 3: Lies

Caution: (Graphic scenes) You were warned.

Bulma stood there watching Vegeta go by. The sudden urge to throw her self at him and allow him to ravish her was oh so tempting but then she finally woke up before it got too graphic. 'What the hell is wrong with me, I'm here drooling like a horny teenover a man I hate while disrespecting the man I love. What is wrong with you Bulma.' She picked up her sun block and towel and went back in the house. She had a date with Yamcha and it was going to be great. He was taking her to that new Italian joint and then to catch a late flick. 'If he play his cards right, I might just let him get to second base.' Bulma grinned and went to her bathroom to take a shower.

After 45 minutes she was done showering and blow drying her hair. She walked out of the bathroom with brush in hand. She used the mirror in her room to put the finish touches on her hair. She was going to let it fly loose, so she made it as straight as possible until it was in her mid-back. She rest the brush on the dresser andwalked over to her door and closed it. She wouldn't want what happened this morning to happen again or would she. 'Cmon Bulma girl, stop thinking like that. You sould like a cheap slut.' She then strolled over to her walk-in closet. It was clothes for miles. She would have made a fortune if she decides to sell just one of her expensive dresses. ½ of them she haven't worn yet. After about an hour of searching, she found the perfect dress. It was a red dress that stop at the mid-thigh. There were some puffy red frills from the waist down. She remember buying the dress to wear to a company banquet but thanks to Vegeta, she had to stay home and fix the spoiled brat's precious gravity room. She had told her father to go instead.

It was about a year ago and since then her breast got extremely bigger, so the strapless dress was a little tight around the chest. She straightened it until it was perfect. She reached in side a yellow shoe box and pulled out a pair of silver heels. Along with them were silver earnings, a sliver diamond embedded neckless, and a silver bracelet. After doing her make up, she tossed some in the red matching bag along with a condom just incase she decides to be generous. She grinned and made her way to the living room. Bulma was wonder how she really looked. As she passed the kitchen, Vegeta was drinking a grass of milk, his 6th to be exact. As Vegeta caught a glimpse of her, he dropped his glass of milk which smashed spilling milk everywhere. Bulma smiled as her question was answered.

She looked at the clock, it says 7:45pm. Yamcha should be there to pick her up at eight. Vegeta strolled over after cleaning up the mess he made while in his shocked state. The woman looked like someone from one those model shows he catch her watching all the time.

"Where are you going woman?" Vegeta asked with his hands in his pockets. For ones he was not wearing spandex. He sport some gray slacks and a pink shirt that says badman on the back.

"Non of you're business Vegeta, don't you have some training to do or some world to destroy." Bulma grilled Vegeta as he sat down on the other end of the couch. Vegeta just crossed him arm and smirked at her.

"No, I decided to put it on hold so I could come torment you. Our spat is getting quite amusing." Vegeta was referring to what had happen in the kitchen and at the pool.

"I'm glad you find it amusing but don't you think you tormented me nearly enough for one day?" Bulma kept staring at the clock. Yamcha would come pick her up any minute and she could end this conversation with prince asshole. Bulma never expected an answer for her question but she got one.

"Um...let...me...see...uhh...no." Vegeta said rubbing his chin as if in deep thought. Bulma rolled her eyes at him. If looks could kill Vegeta would have been dead. Vegeta saw how she kept looking at the clock, the weakling was late.

"Well if you must know, I am going out...on a date...something you never had." Bulma said in a mocking tone and a grin plastered over her beautiful face. ' The woman might prize courtship thought, dinners, movies and gifts. On planet Vegeta, a woman can only impress a man by beating down another woman or just show great warrior spirit.

"Well saiyans done have time to..." DING DONG! The door bell cut him off.

"Well Vegeta, that all the time we have, it was nice talking to you though." Bulma said and got up from the couch. She strolled over to the door and straightened her dress and check her breath.

When she opened the door she was shocked. Vegeta walked up behind her, he was going to tell her but he wanted to see her face.

"Six large pepperoni." The pizza boy said standing at the door with the six boxes of pizza.

"Where you expecting someone else." Vegeta mocked her. She marched passed her she as she was still in shock and took the pizza from the boy and slammed the door in his face.

"Mr...Mr." The boy said knocking on the door. "Mr...you forgot to pay me." Vegeta laughed as he marched in the living room with his pizza. "Mr...shit I'm going to get fired" The boy said as he tried looking in side the house through the curtain still knocking. After bulma came out of her shock state, she open the door and gave the boy some cash.

"Keep the change" She said as she closed the door and walked back over to where Vegeta was on the couch. It was not 8:32pm, 'where was he? He should have called and say he was going to be late, or he can't make it.

An hour later, Bulma sat on the couch eating Vegeta's pizza and watching cartoons laughing. Not careing if the melted cheese fell on her new dress. Yamcha was in the back of her mind.

"You find this crap funny woman?" Vegeta ask looking at the animated crap the earthling called cartoon.

"It not my fault you...don't...have a sense of humor...Vegeta." Bulma said through laughs. The ringing of the phone interrupted her moment of humor. Bulma got up to answer the phone, as soon as she did Vegeta grabbed the remote and switch the channel.

"Hello, Brief residence." Bulma said wondering who was calling so late.

"Bulma?" Yamcha said from the other line.

"Yamcha? You have some nerve calling me." In an instant Bulma's surprise turned into anger.

"I'm sorry I missed our date babe." Yamcha said trying his best to sound sorry.

"How could you miss our date Yamcha, I mean you make it seem like a birthday party you forgot to go to. Do I mean that little to you?" She waited for an a while then continued."I mean I'm over here defending you ever time someone stepped on you're good name and you embarrass me like this." Bulma said, the anger was present but there was something else, not sure what.

"But B..." Bulma beat him to the punch.

"Don't but B me Yamcha, you do it constantly. It's like you purposely try to... hurt." Bulma said sounding hurt. She was glad he called rather than come over. She didn't want him to see the tears welling up in her eyes threatening to come out.

"Yammi-poo" Vegeta heard a female voice in the back ground.

"Who the fuck was that...don't play with me Yamcha?" Bulma was now steamed. Vegeta was listening to the amusing confrontation Bulma was having with her pathetic mate. That is what "he" called comedy.

"Who...her?" Yamcha quickly think of an excuse.

"No, my fucking mother."Bulma said sarcastically as her anger is steadily rising.

"Oh that's ah...um...ah my sister Katie. She is in town. That's why I had to miss our date. She's only here for two days and tomorrow she wants to go shopping." Yamcha was impressed with him self when he heard Bulma stood shut. "Want to talk to her?" Yamcha pulled that bold move that would eliminate all doubt from Bulma's mind.

"No I don't want to talk to you're bitch sister." Bulma said knowing damn well Yamcha was lying, or he he's not, he is over there fucking his sister that's all she knows.

"BITCH WHO ARE YOU CALLING, BITCH?" The girl on the other end shouted but Yamcha shushed her. Bulma didn't pay her no mind.

"Listen babe, I gotta go, we age going back out. I'll call you tomorrow to reschedule our date." Before Yamcha could say another word, he heard the dial tone.

Bulma stormed over to the television and snatch the remote from Vegetaand flipped through channel not looking for anything in particular. Vegeta glanced at her from the corner of his eye.

"Don't tell me you believe him woman?" Vegeta said couldn't hold it anymore.

"NO, I DON'T FUCKING BELIEVE HIM." Bulma said throwing the remote across the room not caring where it land.

"So don't you want to find out?" Vegeta said wanted to bust the unfaithful bastard too himself.

"Yamcha live miles away from here, by the time I get there they'll be done and the bitch will be gone." Bulma said find her self in a hopeless situation. Vegeta jumped up and stared down at her in the couch moping with tears ready to streams down.

"I'll take you woman, it will be much faster." Vegeta said as he saw her face light up.

"You would do...that...for me?" Bulma ask referring to herself.

"Yeah why not. No one deserves to go through what he put you through. You see saiyansare not like you pethetic humans. Saiyan warriorsfuck whores but when a saiyan chooses a mate, he is obligated to that mate for the rest of his life. Neither of them should commit adultery. Or else the penalty is death." Bulma was stunned. 'Saiyans don't cheat?' Bulma had always thought saiyan were the biggest whores in the universe or Vegeta could be lying. 'Oh well.'

"Okay...let me go change." Bulma said and rushed only to be stopped by Vegeta's firm had on her wrist. When she turned around with a questioning look on her face.

"No...let him see how beautiful you were tonight. Let him see what he missed out on." Bulma smile. She wanted to kiss Vegeta on the cheek, and she did. Vegeta felt her soft lips touch his cheek. He was still shocked at what he had just admitted. Vegeta scooped Bulma up in his had and flew out the door.

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"Stupid Bitch" Yamcha said referring to Bulma. She hung up on him, no one hangs up on him. He need to start thinking about his excuse to make it up to her.

Yamcha walked into his room only in his boxers. A blonde girl was wrapped up under his sheets. "Fuck, I came in here for something but I forgot what it was." Yamcha said and jumped on the bed.

"You finish talking to that bitch?" She said with a sour look on her face.

"Yeah" Yamcha said and jumped on her.

"Why don't you come insert that stiff cock in my wet pussy"? The girl said and move the sheets revealing her naked body.

"Ohh...don't mind if I do." Yamcha grinned and started kissing on her neck

"Oh yeah baby, I want you to beg for it"

"Oh baby please I'm begging you, fuck my dripping wet pussy like the animal you are".

"Come here baby". Yamcha proceeded to kiss Alexis. He kissed her from her neck to her breast. He brushed pass her stomach and went straight to her public jewels. (a slut) Yamcha ran his tongue over it. She screamed out and grabbed Yamcha's head and thrush her hips up in his warm mouth.

"Umm...baby, you taste soo good." Yamcha said and he thrust his tongue in and out of Alexis's pussy.

"Oh yeah daddy...eat meeeee" She screamed as she climaxed. Yamcha licked up every drop and swallow it.

Yamcha lie down on the bed as she returned the favor. She lick the tip of his penis then she put the whole thing in her mouth. Yamcha's ragged breath turned in to moans and grunts. She put his testes in her mouth then she started sucking it again. Then paused for a minute the gave him a hand job. When she felt his manhood starts to pulsate, she put it back in her mouth and he released his load in he mouth. She swallowed some and spat the rest in Yamcha's mouth.

"Ok daddy...fuck me now." Alexis said as Yamcha position him self over her. He inserted his penis in her hole. Yamcha's penis was stretching her vaginal walls to their limits. Yamcha didn't wait for her to adjust to his size, he just kept pumping away not caring how loud she was screaming. He just wanted another nut. He lifted her from the bed; he slammed her onto the closet door, he lifted her up and down until she dug her nails into his back so hard he started to bleed. Alexis was now scared.

"Oh shit, I'm bleeding". Alexis screamed out but Yamcha's ears were deaf to her cries. He brought her back to the bed and continues to ravage her body. Yamcha powered up, which increase his size and he moved faster.

Yamcha reached his climax and released his load inside Alexis. They both fell on the bed exhausted. . She pulled out a cigarette and started smoking it. They lie there still until her cell phone rang. She answered it.

"Hello"

"I'm still with the girls" She blew more puff's of smoke in the air.

"C'mon baby, just a few more...okay. Love you too."

"Okay...let do it again" She said and jumped on Yamcha for round three.

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Vegeta landed at Yamcha's apartment complex. It only took them 20 minutes to get there. She put her on her feet. She was still flushed from the flight. She got her shit together. And banged on the door. "Yamcha...Yamcha?" She called out. Vegeta did her the favor by kicking down the door. She marched in his room still labeled with sex. "Where is the bitch" Bulma saw Yamcha on the bed naked. Bulma preceded to search all the closest in his room even his bathroom. She didn't find no one. "WHERE IS THE BITCH?"

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, THERE'S NO ONE HERE?" Yamcha yelled at the raging mad woman. He got in defense as she marched in his face started poking him in his chest.

"YOU THINK I'M FUCKING STUPID YAMCHA, I SMELL THE SEX. I KNOW WHAT IT SMELLS LIKE." Bulma look out the corner of her eye. Yamcha was trying to get her attention but it was too late. Bulma saw a blonde woman in just her panties and her clothes in her hand trying to sneak out the door. "I SEE YOU BITCH" Bulma said and rushed at her. The woman knew she was discovered so she haste to the door but she saw a very big very handsome guy standing there blocking her exit while shaking his index finger. Bulma jumped on the woman and began a barrage of punches to the woman's face. Yamcha came running out the room and throw Bulma violently off the woman and went to her aid. The woman's face was bloody and bruised.. Bulma was surprise Yamcha would throw her like that. Bulma stood up still shocked.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU BULMA?" Yamcha yelled at Bulma still trying to help the woman.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH ME, I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME. I'M STUPID, I GOT ALL DRESSED UP THINKING THAT WE WAS GONNA GO OUT, THAT YOU WASN'T WHAT PEOPLE SAY YOU ARE. OBVIOUSLY I WAS WRONG. I was hoping Vegeta was wrong but I'm glad I found out." Bulma was breathing heavy from the yelling. Yamcha got up and was face to face to her now hands bloody with the same blood that blessed her knuckles.

"So what, you're fucking Vegeta now?"

"So what if I was? Why would it matter to you?" Bulma said as she crossed her arms over her chest. She loved Yamcha's reaction, he was jealous.

"Wow how convenient, you've been fucking that pig all along, but you're here now acting like the victim. Yeah you slut, very smart. I mean you live with him for Kami's sake, why not fuck him, but you can't fuck me. You're his little whore." Yamcha said closing his eyes feeling proud of him self, he figured it all out. 'Who she think she was fooling.' Yamcha has yet acknowledge the fact that Vegeta was standing outside his door that very moment.

SMACK! Yamcha's cheek lit on fire from the smack Bulma delivered. Bulma was shock as Yamcha smacked her back. Vegeta was about to step in and teach the fool a lesson but he left it to Bulma. She gave him the signal that he had everything under control.

"I just hope you you're happy." Bulma said and delivered a kick right in Yamcha's crotch with all her might. Yamcha didn't hit the floor yet before she kicked him again. Yamcha wither on the floor in excruciating pain.

"Let go Vegeta" Vegeta scooped up Bulma and took off in the air. He was impressed with the woman. She handled her self well. Even though she didn't have the strength of a saiyan baby, he thought he was going to have to kick that fools ass for her. She would make a great saiyan, but with that anger and that mouth, she would have been a danger to her self and everyone else, well mainly to her self.

Vegeta imagine his planet still in existence and they come to conquest the earth and this exotic vixen had presented herself, he would have captured her and take her as his personal pet. The flight home was rather...quiet. Vegeta saw that she was in deep thought. He didn't want to ruin it. 'Well she wasn't crying. I guess that's good.'

After 20 minutes Vegeta landed at capsule corp compound. He put Bulma down. "Thanks Vegeta. As much as I hate to admit it, you were right." Vegeta nod his head as Bulma with a depressed look on her face, turned heels and headed to her room. Vegeta watch her slowly walk up the steps. 'That fool is going to get what's coming to him. If he didn't already.' Vegeta chuckled at the situation. The woman had spunk. He salute her for that. Vegeta was going to Go back to his training, so he grabbed a quick snack from the fridge and headed toward the gravity room.