How About Now?

"One more time". Was all he said as he hoisted her in the air by her thick thighs. She clung her long legs around his waist as she held on to him effortlessly. Trunks opened the door and pushed his lips into her's feverishly. It was like he was addicted to her. He was slightly impaired and wondered if that contributed to his promiscuous state. His self-control withered away when she came around him. It was exhilarating to be honest with himself, the way she made him feel just seemed right. Trunks sat her on top of the granite counter tops; laid her down as he lifted her shirt mid-way up her ribcage. The soft lips connected with her feverish skin as he kissed her around her belly button and toned abs. It made a heat rise in her as she felt his wet kisses.

They both stopped when they saw Goten and Valese laughing at the door way at them. "Join in or get out"! Marron said sarcastically, as she sat up on the counter top.

"Get down from there. We eat and make our food on there, I don't want sex juice on it…Again." Goten said as he kissed Valese playfully on the cheek. Trunks and Marron just made a disgusted face as he helped her down, he had to admit he was disappointed.

"If you want after I finish up my errands, you could come over and we can chill". Marron said as she stressed the word chill. Analyzing him she watched as he thought about her tantalizing offer. Trunks nodded to her and he allowed her to kiss him again. Trunks wasn't even aware of all his own personal boundaries he was breaking. His father tough him to be a man of principle and discipline. His father's teachers had stuck with him his entire life, and for some reason, she interrupted that. Her departure was abrupt as seemed late to her next appointment, she said her goodbyes as she walked past Goten and Valese as she said her goodbyes.

"Babe can you excuse us please." Goten said as he approached his lust stricken friend.

"Man what the hell are you doing? Marron is a one-night stand kind of girl, not a constant hook up. She has stank written all over her." Goten said as he spoke to his friend who had terrible choice in women. Goten's sensitive nose picked up on the smell of marijuana. He narrowed his eyes to Trunks as he sniffed the air. "Since when do you smoke dank"? Trunks just grunted and listened to his hypocritical friend.

"Goten, you've had more girls over here than years you've been alive. If I want to have a no strings relationship I will. Plus, I only tired it a couple of minutes before you got here." Goten jumped defensively and covered Trunks' mouth hoping that Valese didn't hear Trunk's confession about him. Goten looked around as he spoke softly and uncovered Trunks mouth.

"Shut up! YOU cannot have a no strings relationship with your socks more less a hot girl, but that's none of my business. I like Marron, I just don't think she's good for you". Trunks promptly rolled his eyes and sighed to his playboy friend. He was unfortunately right about his relationship status.

Ultimately, Trunks didn't care where this relationship took him, as long as he was with the elusive blonde.

"Oh and less not forget, your crazy sister and my ex will be here tomorrow. If you know what is good for you, you won't bring Marron anywhere near here tomorrow." Goten said as he went back to his room with two glasses of wine. Trunks rolled his eyes and leaned on the edge of the counter. His sister wasn't as bad as his mother when it came to judging him, but Bulla never liked any girl he brought home. There was no way she was going to click with Marron.

Marron's house:

There were times that Marron didn't feel like being around anyone. So, she stayed at her house that she had located on the other side of West city. It was a beautiful beach front property. Marron saw her supposed boyfriend approaching her as she sat on her poach swing, casually.

"Why weren't you answering your phone"? Eli said as he stood there not looking to happy at all. Marron just looked at him tried her best not to roll her eyes at him.

"I was busy with Valese. Plus, I knew you'd call back six more times." Marron said knowing her answer was going to make him mad, but she was tired of playing these games with him. She wanted out of there little deal. Eli pushed his long brown hair out his face and looked at the blonde girl he'd only known for a short amount of time. He'd met her in Bora-Bora and that was where their relationship started.

"I'm paying your fucking bills Marron. I'm not getting anything out of it either. The least you could do is answering my fucking calls"! Eli demanded as he slammed his fist against the exterior wall. Marron just looked at him and frowned.

"Really?! You get nothing out of this?! I've been your drug mule for nearly three months now. It was excited the first time, but I'm getting tired of this. I don't want to do this anymore. I never asked you to pay shit for me, so get off your high horse. I'm making more money modeling then I ever did being a broke ass college kid smuggling drugs".

It had been nice while it lasted and helped her not starve until she had her big break, but it was getting dangerous. They government was really cracking down on its borders and at the time modeling was her cover. She was globe hopping for photoshoots and smuggling cocaine. The reality hit her when she tried it for the first time. Marron had gone and a three-day binge with Eli doing nothing but cocaine, drinking, and having disappointing sex. Eli hadn't been the worse sex she ever had but he was no, Trunks Briefs.

"That isn't a part of the deal…" Eli said as he crossed his arms and leaned against the banister. His dark eyes stared her down as she tired her best to stay strong and confident. It wasn't Eli that scared her it was the men he worked for. "Why was that billionaire wanting to see you the other day at the photoshoot"? Marron almost froze, but she was too quick on her feet to be caught up so easily.

"He wasn't there for me. He was there with Valese's little boyfriend. I just entertained him as they talked". Marron smirked to Eli as she watched him narrow his eyes to her. He knew she was sleeping around, he was too. Eli just hoped she was smart enough not to do it while he was around. In one way or another she still belonged to him. Eli sat next to her on the swing of the house he bought her.

"I'll talk to Enzo. I doubt he'll let you out of your contract. I want to revise ours by the way". Eli said as he rubbed his hands up her toned thighs. Marron closed her eyes as he touched her body. The man quite frankly disguised her. Then the image of Trunks popped into her head, that was who she really wanted.

"Stop it, Eli. We've talked about this". Marron pulled his hand away and he found his way back to her.

"Maybe that is the problem, you talk too much Marron." Eli quickly covered her mouth and ran his hand over her toned body. Marron acted quickly and elbowed him hard in his stomach causing him lose all the breath in his body. Marron jumped up and tossed the keys at him.

"Tell Enzo if he wants to make a deal with me then we can talk. If you come near me again. I'll shoot you in both of your knee caps, and you know that I'm a great shot." Marron kicked him hard in his shin as he was still trying to recover from first hit she applied. Marron was so sick of men trying to take advantage of her. Marron was equally aware that she may have majorly just fucked up.

Eli was bad, but the men he worked for were much worse.

The next day…

Bulla arrived in the bright city full of Palm trees and high end boutiques. It really seemed like it was her kind of place. Bulla got out of the car and waited to see if anyone was going to get her bags. As if, she wasn't irate enough the first face she saw was that of her ex-boyfriend, Goten Son.

"Well what do we have here"? Goten said as he got the mail in his pajamas and opened plaid robe. Bulla smirked as she looked at his ripped abs and low riding pajama pants. Goten had to admit she was still stunning. Bulla wore a grey tight tank top, converse, high-rise shorts, and her hair was in casual loose bun. It was funny how they always ended up in the same place.

"You look nice to have just had a twelve-hour flight". Goten said as he gave her a hug. Bulla tried her best not to get aroused by his bare chested hug. A smiled was all she gave away as he helped her with her bags.

"Well having a private jet, make the flight a little more comfortable". Bulla said as she winked at him. They entered the house and she looked around for a moment noticing Trunks was nowhere to be seen.

"Trunks had class this morning. So, it's just you and me until then". Goten said as he placed her bags in the guest bedroom next to his own. Bulla rolled her eyes at what he had said. Goten Son, could not turn off the charm for one second it was almost comical.

"If I walk around, no girl is going to jump out of hiding are they"? Bulla asked in a comical, sarcastic tone, as she poured herself some coffee. Goten came out of his room with a t-shirt on and just mimicked her.

"You still have a great sense of humor. I'm glad that hasn't changed. How you been babe? I haven't talked to you in what three months. I've missed that loud mouth of yours". It was funny to him that she was here right now. It was equally funny that she still enjoyed him calling her babe. No, they didn't have a nasty break up. The long distance just wasn't working, plus Bulla always thought it was unfair to ask him to wait. She had planned to move out there, but she didn't want to make it awkward after they had broken up.

It wasn't until they broke up had she accused him of cheating. The pictures of him in clubs with girls were leaked days after their break up. He knew that they hurt her a lot. Plus, they were bad pictures, in the least. So much had gotten out of hand when they broke up. They had only dated for a few months, but they had cared for one another for a long time.

"I'm good. I've been working a lot since graduation. My mom wants me to scout out the offices here in LA, so now I'm here. How are you"? Goten leaned against the counter as she finished her coffee and just stared at her.

"I'm okay, but I want to tell you this now that your right here and you can't hang up on me…I never cheat on you babe. I did try to get you out of my head and I went about it the wrong way and I'm sorry that I hurt you". Goten said as he placed his hand on top of Bulla's. She wanted to kiss him, but that would just complicate everything. Goten stared into her deep cerulean eyes, that held the world in them.

"Goten. I know. I- ". Bulla pulled back from him as she heard Trunks opening the door. It was nearly synchronized as they pulled away from each other. Trunks pretended as he always did that he didn't see or hear anything. It was uncomfortable to know that Goten had slept with his sister, so he just pretended it never happened. Bulla walked over to her brother in a hurry and kissed him on the cheek.

"How are you? You look good"? Bulla said changing the subject and putting the spot light on him. Trunks smiled and kissed her back. Goten just sighed and took that as a signal to leave them alone.

"I'm good. How have you been with the company so far"? Trunks said trying to break the awkwardness in the air. Bulla smiled and nodded as she looked at the subtle hickey on his neck. As she sipped her coffee, she couldn't help but wonder who her brother was hiding…