Hello, everyone , I know its been months. I was in Japan, and the website doesn't work in there.
Well, I'm back now so I will be updating at least twice a week, and I will revise and correct the grammar of the first five chapters.
Chapter 6
Bulma fell to sleep as soon as her sore body touched the bed and was entirely stoned when she woke up as saw her clock. It was past noon. Her body, especially her female parts were hurting like hell, but every time she remembers the cause, her legs became numb, and the bottom of her stomach become warm. She dragged herself to her bathroom and was choked to see herself in the mirror. Vegeta had left marks around all her neck and chest, but that was not comparable with all the marks left by his hands on her back, legs, and ass. For a moment she closes her eyes and tasted the memories of the night before, no regretting any of the marks the Saiyan left in her body. 'put yourself together Bulma' she thought, but the warm sensation between her legs made her smile almost in a childish way. Just to remember his warmth and touch made her shiver and got horny, and even though every cell in her body was aching her need for the Saiyan was bigger.
After a long shower and a lot of hesitation, Bulma made it downstairs, she had to use long pants and a long sleeve shirt in the middle of the summer, and on top of that, all her foundation was used covering her neck. She made it to the kitchen where her mom was cleaning the plates. Apparently, she had missed lunchtime, and she was relieved, she was not ready to face Vegeta jet, she was still on a happy bubble from the night before.
-Sweetie you lunch is in the oven- her mom told her while dancing around. She was more cheerful than usual.
-Thank you, mom, I'm starving- Bulma was making her way to the oven, but her mom stops her cores and almost change to a serious expression.
-Yamucha has been waiting for you all morning, I told him you were tired, but he insisted on waiting-
Bulma felt her gastric juices raise to her mount; she had forgotten about Yamucha and everything related to him. She didn't want to see him, not now, probably not ever. She felt disoriented and all the happiness and excitement she was feeling become anger and guilt. She knew she had no reason to feel guilty, but before last night Yamucha was the only men she had ever been intimated with, and they break up was still so fresh.
-I think you should talk to him darling- her mom brought her out of her thought.
She just nodded her head and turned around. It was time to put an end to the Yamucha's situation. She needed closure, they both needed it. And even though she didn't want to admitted she had been avoiding all the pain and hurt inside.
-Bulma- His heart flipped when he saw her entering the living room. Her face was beautiful and inscrutable, and his nerves were making him sick. He was so distracted by the turmoil in his mind that for a moment he didn't repair on the oddly way she was dressed at that time of the year, not he notice the explosive ki of certain angry Saiyan just across the wall.
Vegeta was in the worse mood he had ever been in his whole existence. Not even Freeza presence had irritated him this much. The weakling was hanging out in the house since early in the morning, and he refused to leave. Vegeta had avoided him, which meant he had missed his meal. That plus an entire sleepless night plagued with the thought of the woman was throwing him thru the edge. He had no intention on further engage in the humans' life, he had satiated his instincts, and his body was supposed to be calm now, at least in theory, but his capacity for reasoning stopped working when he felt the woman ki walking toward the room the weakling was in. He didn't know how or when but he made it out of the GR machine and silently walked into the house, just stopping himself on time not to reveal his presence in front of Bulma and the disgracefull warrior.
-Hello Yamucha- She was trying to keep her composure, but suddenly all her emotion started to pill out in her chest. Anger, sadness, betrayal, confusion, guilt, all those feeling that she had denied herself before where just rushing thru her body. She had blocked everything when she saw Yamucha with another woman and had to convince herself that she was ok. But now, after doing what she had done with Vegeta, and Yamucha's presence, everything started to fall apart.
-Are you alright B? DO you have a cold or something? -
She just nodded automatically, almost forgetting her current outfit.
-Can we talk please?- he shortened their distance but stopped when she gave one step back.
-What is the point of talking now? We can no come back for what we had done- her eyes were filling with tears, and she was not fighting them back anymore.
Yamucha was entirely obliquus to Bulma declaration of we can not go back.
-Then please just hear me out- He was desperate for her to give him a chance to talk, to apologize sincerely.
The blue haired woman closed her eyes and breathed deeply, she just wanted to run away, but she needed closure, she knew that, and perhaps it was about time.
She just nodded and strolled to the sofa, waiting for him to make his way and seat near her.
-Bulma, I did you wrong, and there is no excuse for my behavior, I betrayed you, I left my insecurities to take the best of me. I just felt I was not enough for you, and instead of trying to better myself I just blamed you.
He was honest, maybe for the first time in so many years, she could feel it, and her heart was aching. He had cheated on her, but now she could see what he had done to him too. She had ignored him, made him feel inferior, and kami knows she saw him like that so many times, she had shifted all her attention to her house guess and even though she had not cheat she did not hesitate to thru herself at Vegeta at the first chance she had.
-B, we have been together half of our life's, and this can not be all for us, I am willing to do anything to recover your trust, just please give me a chance- Yamucha closed the space between them and took one of her hand on his. She offered no resistance
-Please B forgive me- His eyes were honest an full of tears.
-Yamucha I.._ she didn't know what to say, he was holding onto her hand for dear life, and she didn't have the strength to pull away. She had things to say too.
-I never cheated on you, but I made you feel alone and abandoned, I played my part also, but you were with another woman for months Yamucha. I would have never done something like that to you- Deep in her heart, she knows it was the thru, she didn't cheat no would she had.
-I know, I just been a coward, and I know you have been trying to prepare for the androids, but I was just jealous and insecure, I used to have you all for myself, and since Vegeta came here all you attention was focus on him, I can see now why, but I was blinded –
Just the mention of Vegeta brought all the guilt back; she knew he was right, unconsciously she had drawn all her energy an attention to the Saiyan and had failed to notice.
-Yamucha, I'm hurt and angry, but I am listening, and in so many things you are right, I think I own to you and myself to forgive you- He voice was paused, and tears were slowly running thru her face.
The Z warriors face light up right away, but Bulma interrupted his cheerfulness.
-We are not coming back together though, we had both crossed the line, we had Hurth each other so profoundly, that I am afraid our relationship is beyond repair- she was trying to calm the emotions building on her chest, but it was harder than she ever imagined.
-B, please-
-Yamucha I slept with someone else since we break up-
Her confection entirely throws him up, leaving a speechless Yamucha. He knew he had no right to be mad, but he was, he was jealous and hurt, but also knew it was his fault. He shut himself up before saying things he would regret. It was a hard blow to take, but somehow he felt Bulma was just looking for some revenge, now he felt what she felt, and that was a pain more profound than he ever imagined.
She was waiting for screams and drama, but he had just frozen there lowering his face. Many minutes passed, and he was still holding her hand without saying anything, she wished she could let her go now.
-You, I meant, you were in your right to do so-
His words shocked her; she was not expecting such a calm answer.
-B, I understand, I deserve it, and it hurts so deeply- he was shedding tears now. -Now I know how you felt and is worse than I ever imagined-
Somehow Yamucha seems to misunderstand her confession, and he thought she slept with someone else as some revenge. But that wasn't it, and she did know how to tell him.
-We can move past this, right?- He let her hand go, but her relief was short lived. He pulled out the dreaded box out of his pocket a put it in her hands.
-Please don't say anything now, just think about it. B we can overcome this, let's get merry-
Her mouth becomes dry, and she just wanted to run away, but she was frozen. He closed her hand around the box containing the engagement ring.
-I think we both need time to calm down, but I know we can work this out- He stood and kissed her forehead.
-I will leave now before I start asking the question, but you should know that I have faith in us B. I love you, and I know you love me too.- He slowly walked thru the door, and before leaving turned onto her.
_I will be waiting for you to be ready, I will be waiting for your answer- and then he went.
She could not believe how things had turned out, less Yamucha's reaction, she had confessed to him hoping he will desist on the idea of them getting back together, but now here she was, with the engagement ring in her hands.
Vegeta could not walk away, against all his instincts he had stayed and heard everything. He had frozen in place, not noticing his fingers digging into his flesh, making himself bleed. He had never used so much use of his self-control. He had found out more than he ever wanted to. But two things enraged him the most. The weakling insinuation that the woman got into bed with him as some revenge, and the fact that she hasn't denied the weakling wedding proposal.
He stormed to the GR even before the weakling left the premises and put the maximum gravity his body would tolerate.
Not that he cared what the woman did with her life, but he would not accept to being use just with the purpose of making jealous that third class warriors, that was beyond him ._dammit- They were all beyond him.
