High School Royalty

Chapter 2

Shades of Crimson

She pulled her long blonde hair in a ponytail and listened halfheartedly as her blue haired friend scolded her.

"Ug, Launch!" Bulma cried, throwing her hands up for a more dramatic affect, "He was standing right there -- Vin Diesel body and all -- nervously looking for someone to talk to, he was alone and practically begging for someone to take him in." She stopped and sat her jaw, "But nooo," Launch frowned at the way she drawled out the word, but Bulma continued, "you just sat there gaping at him and let Goku do all the talking!"

ChiChi rolled her eyes and watched as her boyfriend apologized for tackling a brow haired boy they were scrimmaging against, "Leave it to my Goku to be Mr. Friendly."
The four girls had each managed to get gym class for fourth period for cheerleading, and currently they where outside watching the guys play football. Marron was practicing her cheers while Bulma sat text messaging Ryan Stein, the guy from her French class that she had a major crush on.

They where all dressed in their gym uniforms -- consisting of a pair of navy shorts, that they had each rolled up, and a white shirt that read 'South East High Athletics' in small, navy print.

Bulma's top was cut to show her midriff and her pierced bellybutton and she had left her hair down.

ChiChi was wearing a pair of dark sunglasses and her hair was pulled back as she leaned back on the warm metal bleachers in an attempted to catch a tan during this block.
She smiled, so maybe something at school she would do today would be worthwhile.

They had segregated themselves from the other girls in their gym class and where seated at the top of the bleachers.

Launch still had her eyes glued on the new guy when Bulma sat down her Starbucks cup and looked up from her phone, "'Kay Launch, when the guys go in you're going to introduce yourself to him."

The pretty blonde frowned and lightly bit her lower lip, the taste of strawberry lip gloss entering her mouth, "Bee..."

"No." Bulma stated sternly, "It's totally obvious that you've got it bad for him. He's new and shy, so now you're going to have to make the first move!"

"Bee's right, plus you've been single for too long girl." ChiChi said, not looking up from her spot in the stands.

Launch sighed and trailed her French-manicured nails through her thick blonde hair, "Alright, I'll talk to him..."

Marron sat down heavily on the bleachers next to Launch and smiled, "Yeay!" she shouted perkily, "Launch is going to be dating the new guy!" She added with a clap.

Launch's eyes widened and her cheeks flushed, she quickly cupped her hand over the purple-haired girls mouth and frowned, "Shh Marron! Someone's going to hear and rumors are going to start and..."

Beneath her shades ChiChi rolled her eyes, "L-babe, rumors are already out."

Bulma shrugged and looked up from her phone with a grin, "Marron's right though, Launch will be dating Tien soon enough."

Launch released her hand from Marron's still open mouth and sighed animatedly, "Bee, I don't even know him.. what if he's a total jerk?"
Marron made a face, "Or a creepy stalker guy or a freak or a nerd or one of those guys that wears tacky vests and girls shoes and pushes shopping carts full of cans on the side of the road..."

Bulma gave Marron a slightly worried side-glance before she grinned, "Oh! You should invite him to go the mall after school with us!"

Launch frowned, "And unless he's a creepy stalker or shopping cart guy that won't totally freak him out. 'Hi, we've never spoken a word to each other before, but how about you come to the mall with me and we hang out?' "

ChiChi smirked and sat up, "Well my Goku is friends with him so we can just invite all the guys to go!"

Bulma rolled her eyes, "Like they'll want to go."

ChiChi nodded, "Goku will if I ask him, and Tien should --to meet new people, you know? Yamcha's in, he never says no to us." and suddenly a frown grazed her tan features,
"Vegeta... Oh well, Tien won't suspect anything with the other two there, so we don't need him."Bulma shrugged, "I'll invite him anyway..." She had always been closer to the most arrogant member of their clique than the other girls. They where both wealthy and had attended dinner parties since before she could remember with him. He was the only person to talk to there and so they had formed a special friendship-- mainly teasing and flirting-- nothing really serious, but still she always thought of him as a friend.
Marron nodded, "Don't tell Martin though... I'm thinking about breaking up with him."

ChiChi lifted her sunglasses and rested them on top of her head, "Good idea. He's a jerk. Bee, what about Ryan?"

Bulma looked up from her phone and shrugged, "I can ask him."

The clique, minus the guys, knew about Bulma's crush on him. They watched as she quickly typed a series of buttons and scowled, "He's going to the movies with Tiffany Payne."
ChiChi frowned and rolled her eyes, "That whore? She's nothing but a cheap slut -- he's turning down a chance with you for an easy fuck?"

Launch nodded in agreement, "He's not worth your time Bee."

Marron shrugged as she popped a bubble of pink gum, "He's really hot though.."

"Whatever" ChiChi stated but she instantly smiled and got up off her seat on the bleachers, "Let's get going, the guys are leaving the field."

ChiChi rolled her eyes, again, for the millionth time today, and watched as Launch turned a brighter shade of crimson and sighed in defeat, "Chi... I can't do it."

"Do what?" ChiChi asked, almost angrily, "Talk to him?"

Launch sighed and nodded, "Yea..."

Bulma smiled at her and took another sip from her coffee, "Aw, it's so cute to see you like this! I haven't seen Elle with a crush this big since Justin Timberlake."

Launch frowned as ChiChi laughed at the memory Bulma had just resurfaced, "We went to every concert we could just so Launch could get a 'closer look' and we spent hours in line for autographs and Bulma even bought us backstage passes."

Marron smiled, "I remember that. Launch's heart broke when she found out he was dating Brittany."

Bulma laughed, "And that's when Launch vowed never to fall in love with another celebrity."

Launch rolled her eyes, "We're talking about junior-high here. Besides, remember Bulma's crush on Brad Pitt?"

They all nodded and Bulma rolled her eyes, "Yea, but that wasn't a crush... just..."

"An obsession?" ChiChi suggested with a smile just as Goku, Tien, and Vegeta came up to them.

Bulma frowned at Vegeta when he took off his jersey and exposed his muscular chest to the entire student body.

Was it a pang of jealousy she felt as a brunette with a Coach knockoff walked by and sent him a suggestive smile.

She rolled her eyes and continued to look onto him in disgust. No, she didn't feel any jealousy for the prick, the only emotions that she had for him were abhorrence. And a slight appreciation for his Greek-godlike physique.

Vegeta smirked when he saw her reaction, "What? If you can go around half naked all the time flaunting what little you've got to all the horny males on this team, then I can at least take off my shirt off after a hard workout."

Bulma set her jaw, "I am not half naked." she looked down at her small shirt and her pierced bellybutton and shook her head, "At least I'm not all sweaty and smelly."
He shrugged and raised an eyebrow as Launch's face glowed a brighter shade of red as she watched Tien approach.
Vegeta frowned, "What's her problem?"

The clique leader narrowed her eyes at Launch and sighed, "Us girls are going to the mall today after school and we're wondering you if you guys wanted to join us?"
Goku nodded and smiled at his girlfriend, "Sure Chi! Count me in."

However, the raven haired mans eyebrows knitted together, "Watching the four of you harpies running around blowing cash on clothes you'll only wear once isn't exactly my idea of a good time."

Bulma scowled up at him and took another sip of her coffee, "Whatever Vegeta."

"Stop drinking that stuff." He retorted in annoyance.

Bulma narrowed her eyes back at him and ChiChi cleared her throat to release the tension, "So, Tien, would you like to come?"

The bald man looked up and nodded at her, "Uh, sure. Are we meeting there or what?"

"Well." ChiChi said with an evil grin, Bulma saw this and frowned at her, but the black haired leader continued her plotting, "Launch here took us to school this morning, and so I guess we could ride in her car."

Bulma dropped the frown and grinned, "Yea. But it only seats four... Hm.. Well some of us can ride with Goku."

The devious plotter smiled sweetly at Tien and nodded, "Yea! So, just meet us out by Launch's car."

He turned to the blonde haired girl and smiled, "You're Launch, right?"

She looked up, her eyes wide and blinked, dumbfounded, "Uh.. ye-yea. I'm Launch."

He gave her an estranged look and turned back to ChiChi, who was still talking, "Launch drives the silver corvette parked in the front. We'll all meet there after school get out." Scowling at her boyfriend she continued, "Don't be late Goku."

"Alright." Bulma said with a grin that showed her two rows of perfectly white teeth, "Then it's settled!"

As soon as she had spoken, thhe bell rang, signaling the end of gym class and five minutes until the next class. They all ran to the locker rooms to change.

"Woman, you made us late." Vegeta stated angrily as he took his seat to her left and frowned.

"How did I make us late?" Bulma asked, sitting down and looking at the board and coping down the assignment.

Goku, who was sitting in front of Vegeta, nodded and turned to face Bulma, "ChiChi and you deciding what to do after school is what made us late -- but it really doesn't matter. Bulma talked us out of another tardy."

The blue haired beauty smiled triumphantly, and Tien turned to her, "Do you really have that much power over the attendance clerk?"

She nodded proudly and Launch rolled her eyes, "Yes, Bulma here is the daughter of Dr. Briefs. Yes. The Dr. Briefs." Tien gaped at her and Launch continued, "She can talk her way out of pretty much anything..."

Bulma shrugged, "It's a gift."

The five of them had English together and where seated pretty close -- talking distance anyway.

Bulma was working on the assignment when she looked up from her book and smiled, "Launch! I'm so excited about the mall!"

The blonde haired girl gave Tien a quick side glance and frowned, "Look, he's talking to Taylor Rigsby"

Bulma looked over and him and frowned, "Nah..." she watched as he nodded as she pointed to something on the paper and smiled, "He's just asking her for help."
Launch nodded and sighed, "Did you see the look he gave me when I told him that I was Launch."

In response, she couldn't help but keep the smile from spreading across her features, "You were staring at him and he was kinda freaked. I don't really blame him."
Launch looked at her and saw that she was only joking and smiled, "So, do you think Marron is right?"

"Marron, is she ever right about anything?"

Launch smiled, "Nah, but I can see him in a tacky vest and girl shoes."

Bulma looked over at Tien and let out a loud laugh, everyone in the class turned to face Bulma and Launch and the two girl stooped laughing, but when everyone turned back around they began to giggle again.

Vegeta turned to face them and shook his head, he turned back to Tien who was looking at the two girls with a blank expression on his face. Vegeta scowled, "See something interesting over there?"

Last block ChiChi, Bulma, Tien, Goku, and Ryan had French together while Launch, Vegeta, and Yamcha had Geometry together. Marron was all alone in Basic Math when the bell rang and the eight made it to Launch's car.

"Aw, so Vegeta did decide to come." ChiChi said with a frown, she turned around to face her boyfriend and he gave her a quick kiss.

Bulma was leaning against Launch's car and Tien was standing by nervously when Yamcha slapped him on the back and laughed, "Loosen up dude."

Marron turned to Yamcha and smiled, "Hey Yamcha."

He smiled at her nodded, "Hey Marron."

Bulma watched Yamcha in disgust. They had been dating for less than a month when he broke up with her on Monday. It was now Wednesday and she still held a grudge on her ex.
Well… he was mad cute.

ChiChi told everyone where they would be riding -- her, Goku, Vegeta, and Marron in Goku's Mustang, while Bulma, Launch, Tien, and Yamcha would be riding in Launch's Vet.
When they arrived at the mall parking lot, ChiChi was just about to find out how unfortunate her seating arrangements had been.

Standing by Goku's car they heard the door slam and an angry blue haired girl came storming in their direction.

"ChiChi! Those seating arrangements where shit!" she shouted.

ChiChi frowned at her best friend, "What's the matter Bee?"

"Yamcha is the matter Chi. I hate him."

Marron smiled at the mention of his name and then when Yamcha came into sight he was pinching his nose and tilting his head back.

Bulma glared at him, "It's not bleeding you big baby."

He only removed his hand tenderly from his throbbing nose and checked it for any signs of blood, "It feels like it is."

Marron rushed to his side, touching his nose and causing him to flinch in repsonce.

"What happened?" She cooed.

Bulma rolled her eyes as he began to tell a sob story about how he was just sitting there doing nothing when she just started yelling at him and hit him, hard, right in the nose.
One of the onlookers who had remained silent the entire time smirked as Bulma rolled her eyes, "Are you seriously whining because I lightly tapped you in the face for being an asshole?"

Tien and Launch where standing behind with blank faces, clearly disturbed by their car ride.

The raven haired girl sighed, upset by her lack of judgement. She should have known not to pair Bulma with Yamcha. Those two were still a recipe for disaster. "What's wrong with you two?"

The blonde frowned. She was hoping for her first conversation with Tien to be more than an apology for her friends brash behavior. "Well... we had to listen to these two go at it the nearly entire way here. And then after Bulma hit him we had to hear him complain the rest of the way."

Goku checked Yamcha's nose and frowned, "Bulma that wasn't very nice. You really could have messed his nose up..."

Bulma rolled her eyes, "And when did you become a doctor, Goku? Besides, he could use a good nose job."

Yamcha looked over at her and shook his head, "Bulma." he said softly, trying to keep his voice from reading the others, "I'm sorry if I hurt you, I really am, but we're going to have to move on."

She glared at him and ChiChi glared at her and Launch glared at then all for ruining her perfect drive with Tien, who was walking behind the clique next to Goku with a worried expression, shortly followed by Vegeta who was wondering why he had decided to join this freak show in the first place.

Needless to say their mall outing wasn't a total success...

Bulma pulled in front of the school in her sleek, black Escalade. She parked the car close the front and her and her three friends got out of the car and started towards the school.
As they walked through the halls all eyes where on them. Perfect clothes, perfect hair, perfect makeup. They where like four celebrities walking down the red carpet, each uniquely flawless and absolutely beautiful.

They stopped in front of Bulma's first period and went their separate ways just as they had the day before and every day prior to it this year.

The blue haired girl walked in the room to find that Vegeta wasn't here yet. She frowned and took her seat and listened to the annoying ringing of the bell. She wasn't paying attention to her Anatomy teacher as she began to lecture. Her mind wandered to Ryan and how he had blown her off last night on the phone. She was not something to be just simply settled for. She thought about trying to suggest a date to him later that day. Maybe he was just intimidated?

With a jolt, she was visibly awakened from her daydream as her phone began to vibrate between her thighs.

She looked down at it and saw she had a message from Vegeta. She frowned as she read it. 'COVER FOR ME'. She rolled her eyes and raised her hand pristinely.

The teacher stopped talking and pointed at her with a potent smile, "Yes Miss Briefs?"

"Vegeta broke down this morning and so he might be a few minutes late." She lied smoothly with one of her award-winning smiles.

"Thank you for informing me Miss Briefs." the teacher nodded and turned to the baord and continued to lecture. A few minutes later Vegeta entered the class room and the teacher smiled at him, "Thank you for joining us Mr. Ojie, I'm glad that you had Miss Briefs well-informed, but please don't make a habit of this."

Vegeta gave the teacher a small nod and took his seat behind Bulma.

"A thank you would be nice." Bulma whispered to him over her shoulder.

"Thanks? What did I do this time?" He replied softly back.

"Car broke down." She stated simply, "Yes, I know that your car is top-of-the line and a flaw would be simply impossible, especially something as drastic as a break down and blah, blah, blah."

He smirked at her, "Thanks woman."

She smiled to herself and the teacher began to pass their tests back. She couldn't see his smirk, but she could feel it. Something about it pleased her.

As the test was laid on her desk, Bulma turned around to see Vegeta's and frowned, "You made a 46 on a test?"

He looked down at the test and shrugged, "Guess so."

She shook her head, continuing to frown, "Vegeta, grades are very important. You should study for the next test, get a tutor, or something."

"Whatever woman. Fine then, tutor me." He stated simply.

A confused look crossed her face and then she smiled, "Alright then Vegeta, I will."

The teacher cleared her throat, "Miss Briefs, face the front please."

Bulma nodded and turned to face the front obediently and pretended to pay attention for the remainder of the lecture.

During first block Launch, Marron, and Yamcha had Spanish along with Marron's boyfriend, Martin.

The purple haired girl was watching him flirt with a red-haired girl and frowned, "Launch, your right... this isn't a good relationship. I don't think I can deal with the just having sex stuff. I could totally date a guy who would, like, take me to the movies and then we could do the 'physical' stuff."

Launch nodded as she watched Martin continue to flirt, "Well... maybe you should break up with him."

Yamcha, who was sitting on the other side of Marron nodded in agreement, "You're too good for him, Marron."

Marron smiled over at him and stood up, visibly glowing from Yamcha's encouragement. "Okay... I'm going to do it.."

Yamcha and Launch watched as she got up and walked over to the other side of the room.

Spanish was a blow-off class and currently they where watching a movie about Mexico's history and the teacher could careless what they did.

Launch turned to Yamcha and smiled, "So, how is your nose?"

He laughed lightly and smiled, "It's okay. How's Bulma?"

Launch shrugged, "She's okay. Hurt, but okay I think."

"I didn't want to hurt her." Yamcha started, "I really do like her. She's really hot and ... but she's not for me, you know?"

Launch shrugged, "Not really. If you two really like each other --"

"Nah." Yamcha said with a small frown, "We didn't really like each other, we liked each other's status, but our personalities clashed... She was controlling and temperamental and moody and unpredictable, and I'm calm and easygoing. It wasn't really a relationship, we didn't really do anything but fight and... I think she just wanted the security of having a boyfriend."

Launch nodded, "Then why don't you tell Bulma that? When you broke up with her... Oh, you should have seen her. She couldn't figure out what she did wrong. She kept putting herself down until she decided that it wasn't her --"

Yamcha smiled and laughed, "It was me?" He shook his head, "She's so headstrong."

Launch nodded, "Vegeta's rubbing off on her."

Yamcha froze at the realization. Maybe something more was going on between the friends? "Do you think?"

Launch shrugged in response, the thought never really crossing her mind, "She just might be that dumb."

"To fall for him?" Yamcha shrugged, "Give her a little credit. She's really smart. Too smart maybe."

She laughed a little, "So Marron is more of your type?"

When he opened his mouth to speak he saw Marron coming back to their side of the room, she spoke before he had gotten the chance to utter a sound.

"Guess what Launch?"

"What?"

"I'm single!!!"

The male present smiled, never one to waste any time. "Do you want to do something with me Friday?"

Marron smiled and turned to him, "Sure!"

The blond gaped, 'Guess Martin wasn't hard to get over...'

The day went by pretty uneventful, it was now the last period of the day and the clique, save Vegeta, Launch, Yamcha, and Marron, were in French class.

They were instructed to complete pages 46 and 47 in their workbook. Bulma, having been to France on numerous occasions, was fluent and smiled as she looked across the desk at her partner, Ryan.

He had his hand draped loosely over her shoulder and was listening to her talk about French verbs.

"You know." he stated coolly, "Maybe we could work on this... say tomorrow night?"

Bulma smirked up at him and raised on of her thin eyebrows, "Friday, hum?"

He nodded and she laughed, "Where at?"

He shrugged, "Dinner, maybe a movie."

She smiled at his low-key attitude, "Sounds like a date."

"Nah." He replied with a playful grin, "It's just two extremely attractive people working together on their French project over dinner."

She rolled her eyes and nodded, "Alright then, I guess I could work on my 'French project' with you Friday... say around seven?"

With a smile and nod he removed his arm from her shoulders, "Seven sounds great."

ChiChi was sitting across the room, with Goku working on the same project, watching her friend flirt with Ryan.

They were having more than a little difficulty completing the assignment and had given up.

She smiled and turned to Goku, "They would make a good couple, ne?"

He watched the two and shrugged, "I don't know ChiChi... Ryan's not really the kind of guy that would..."

"Oh shush Goku, what do you know?"

He frowned at his girlfriend and shook his head, "Bulma just got out of that thing with Yamcha and..."

ChiChi nodded, "And she deserves to be happy!"

Goku sighed, "What about you?"

ChiChi's face turned to confused, "What about me?"

Goku smiled, "Well you deserve to be happy too!"

ChiChi smiled and gave him a light kiss, "You're so sweet Goku. But, you above all people should know that I am happy."

He smiled back at her and nodded, "So do you want to do something this weekend?"

ChiChi began to think and she nodded, "Well Saturday we're going to Gibson's party, but … Friday I'm free."

"Want to go out?"

She nodded, and then her dark eyes widened, "Want to make it a double date?"

He frowned and shook his head, "And who else will be coming along?"

She smirked, "If you can get Tien to come, I can get Launch."

Goku nodded and smiled, "Tien's a great guy!"

ChiChi raised one of her eyebrows in his direction, "Don't tell me you have a crush on Tien too?"

Goku laughed loudly and smiled, "No, no. I mean that.."

She brought her finger up to her boyfriends mouth and smiled, "I know what you meant, Goku."

He nodded, "I guess we are supposed to be doing on this thing?" he asked as he pointed down the book opened in front of them.

ChiChi rolled her eyes at her boyfriend and sighed, "Yes Goku."

The large male scratched the back of his head with a frown, " I've got no idea what any of this means."

ChiChi rolled her eyes, again, and nodded, "I kinda figured."

After dropping her three friends off at their houses, Bulma sat in her black Escalade at the foot of Vegeta's driveway. Her hand hovering above her key still planted in the egnition, she pondered what exactly she was doing here.

Removing the key she reached for her cup of coffee she had purchased after dropping Launch, the final girl, of, and took a deep intake of air as if readying herself for the short journey ahead.

She wasn't sure why her knees shook as she exited her vehical, and why her free hand seemed numb as she slammed her door shut. She wasn't sure why she jumped slightly when she heard the crash of the door locking itself into place, and she wasn't sure why each step she took leading to Vegeta's door seemed to take an eternity.

Why the hell was she nervous? She had been to Vegeta's house a million times before. It was only a few houses down from her own.

She knocked lightly on the door and a maid opened it and allowed Bulma a view of the lavish house from the large frame of the door.

Once she was inside, she smiled kindly at Vegeta's mother who jumped up from her spot in the sitting room.

"Bulma!" She shouted with a surprised smile. She ran over and greeted her with a hug and when she broke away she looked her over, "You look beautiful Bulma!"

Bulma smiled and thanked her, and then Mrs. Ojie's smile widened, "And what brings you to our home -- which you are welcome to anytime dear."

She smiled in response to the older woman's hospitality and touched her lightly curly hair nervously, "I'm here to see Vegeta."

She wasn't sure why it was so difficult to announce. She was here to see him! Just not in the sense his mother would interpurit. The same sense she kept feeling in the pit of her stomach.

Mrs. Ojie's eyes widened and she smiled, "Oh! Are you two dating now! He didn't tell me! Ug, the nerve of that boy..."

She blushed as she shook her head, a little too defensively she criticized, "Oh.. No mam. I'm here to, um, tutor him." she averted her eyes to the coffee cup in her hands, cheeks still stained with a crimson blush.

Mrs. Ojie frowned, "Oh." she nodded, disappointedly, "Well I think he's up in his room."

Bulma nodded and smiled, "Thanks Mrs. Ojie."

The woman smiled and nodded, "No problem Bulma. Call me if you two need anything."

Bulma made her way up the stairs and knocked lightly on Vegeta's door.

She frowned when she heard his gruff voice shot a 'What' through the other side of the door.

"Vegeta... let me in." She shouted back. An impationet frown grazing her petiet features.

The door opened and Vegeta stood with a confused look on his face, "What the fuck are you doing here?"

Bulma entered his room and took a seat on his bed, she lifted up his Anatomy book that was on his nightstand and smiled, "Remember?"

He nodded lightly and shrugged, "I don't feel like studding."

She frowned and shook her head, "See? That is your problem." She glanced down at the opened book and noted that he had only completed three problems from the homework assighment that was due tomorrow.

Vegeta turned around to face her and shook his head, "It's not a problem -- i just don't want to do it right now."

She smiled, "So... what do you want to do?"

He watched her face turn almost seductive and he smirked. She had obviously given him the wrong impression by her statement.

"What do you think?"

She froze, her eyes widened, and her lips slightly parted in shock.

He laughed lightly at her reaction and shook his head, "No woman, don't flatter yourself."

She set her jaw and frowned, apparently she had gotten the wrong impression from him as well.

She didn't loose her composure. "Oh? So you don't think I'm the most attractive girl in the world, my little heart is broken." She smiled, "I would beg you to fuck me to make things better, but I simply don't have the gall after the tremendous blow to my shattered ego you just shot me.

He shook his head at her, "Sarcasm, one of your talents I see."

She smirked and sat down her coffee cup before she stood up to face him, "One of them."

He watched with an emotionless glance as she stepped closer to him.

Her lightly curled blue hair was down past her shoulders and she wore a white shirt with a black vest over it. Her shirt clinging to her chest, and she had on a black skirt was long enough to be decent and short enough to make his mind wonder. At the base of her long, creamy legs she had on pair of dark heals to complete her outfit.

Her cerulean eyes stared back at him with want. She was not a creature he would refer to openly as being beautiful. That, he thought with a smirk, was something he was just simply incapable of doing. She was hot, yes. That was a fact he was openly willing to admit to.

His eyes traveled down to her glossed lips. They were supple, his immediate response was to feel them between his teeth. Without full control, he brought himself down to taste her.
Her eyes widened with confusion, but as she felt his experienced tongue push past her lips and enter her mouth she gave in.

As his lips pressed firmly against hers she broke away, taking an intake of breath from the suffication he had caused her. She was slightly, flushed, but couldn't help but place her knees on either side of the bed and straddle him with her exposed thighs.

Pressing her skirt teasingly against his arrousal, she planted a kiss on his lips. This time, his lips didn't crush into hers.

He couldn't help the tightening in his pants as he felt her breasts against his pectorials and her tounge flicking against his own. He took control, sucking her bottom lip between his teeth, his experienced lips pushing themselves harder against her own.

His teeth nibbled roguishly on her lower lip, and she fought back, taking his upper lip and kneading it against her teeth.

With a smirk, Vegeta pulled away, a mischievous glance in his eyes.

The blue haired girl simple blinked at his smirk, and toppled off of him and he stood up, her eyes screaming with mixed emotions. Cursing him as well as herself.
She stepped back and straightened her skirt with another blinked, "Well that lesson was... productive." She stated sheepishly before grabbing her Starbucks cup and exiting his room without a glance back.

However, once in the safety of her vehicle she couldn't help but let her mind wander.

What had she just done? And … he had simply pushed her off of him and smirked at her. As if she were just his play thing.

She ran her hands through her hair before backing out of his driveway. She couldn't blame those whores who threw themselves at him. He was definitely something else …