Vegeta frowned as she lay her plan before him.

"No," was all he said. Bulma frowned.

"Why not? It would only be for a while." Vegeta shook his head. "Come on, Veggie," she whined.

"Don't call me that!" he growled in irritation. "It is Prince Vegeta or Sayian no Ouji to you!" Bulma growled in frustration, her blue tail twitched behind her in frustration.

"Prince Vegeta!" she growled. "I have just saved you from dying! You could at least do me this one favor!" Though he loathed to admit it, it was true what she said. Sayian's believed in blood debt and that was what she had done for him and his race. He sighed in defeat.

"You are right," he whispered. "You have spared our people and that means that I have a blood debt to you. I will do as you ask, but when I have done so then you can not ask anymore of me." Bulma nodded in astonishment.

"Arigato. I must go and train," sh said before exiting the room. Vegeta looked back out at the window at the ship that was catching up with them.

Within a day's time Yamcha had docked onto the Sayian ship that held Bulma's 'ki' signature. He was met with two pairs of very angry black eyes.

"We were told of you," the older woman before him said. "You are not welcome here, but the Blue Sayian has said to allow you to stay for a while." Yamcha shivered at the energy that these two let off. Just then Bulma appeared and with her was a man that was just a foot taller than her, about the same height as himself. They did not hold hands, but their tails were intertwined. Jealousy raged in his blood as he stalked toward the pair.

"Hello, Bulma," Yamcha spat angrily. She frowned at him, her stance seeming to match the man next to her. The man had a similar frown in place as he looked at the human in front of him.

"Hello, Yamcha," she said with disgust. "I thought I told you to stay away from me. Do you have such a little brain that you would stalk me?"

"Bulma, you only landed on that planet for one day and you have already found a man?! This is wrong! You are playing my jealousy!" Bulma didn't say one word as she crossed her arms. Vegeta watched with interest as the human whined. His parents looked on with interest as well, waiting for what Bulma had to say next.

"You would dare to say such things after what I told you on that mud ball of a planet!" she spat causing all in the area to flinch at her hate in disgust that seemed to fill the air as she moved toward the weakling before her. Only Vegeta stood still, even as a shiver of pleasure curled up his spine at the woman before him. She held such power at this moment and he could almost taste it swirled in the air around them. "I told you that no one on Earth was worthy of my gift! You are all just weaklings after the only thing that your head can think about!" At this the three Sayians in the room let out a roar of laughter. Yamcha turned a bright shade of red.

"T-That is not t-true!" he stuttered indigently. "I loved you and you left me!" This made Bulma's blue brows knit farther as her disgust for the human in front of her increased. Vegeta smirked as the woman's anger rose. He had only known her for a day and he liked what he say, even though her body looked puny and her coloring was off, he still liked her. Though her color was very nice as blue was a royal color and one of his favorites. She grabbed him by his collar and looked him dead in the eyes, her cold blue eyes flashed.

"Oh, Yamcha," his name filled with hate and disgust as it slipped off her tongue. "If there is one thing that my race has that you mere humans lack is a very keen sense of smell. I smelt your arousal," she paused as the his face changed to something akin to shock, "and I smelled your deception." At this Yamcha paled. "Now, Prince Vegeta, though I have only known him for one day, has been a gentleman and respects my wish to keep my purity for my wedding night." Vegeta almost choked when he heard those words leave her mouth. The girl in front of him was saying that she was a virgin. He did not betray his shock as he watched the human squirm. "So, you see. You are not worthy of me for I am better than you." With that she threw him away from her and turned to Vegeta. "Let us go, koibito." Yamcha stuttered as he watched to pair exit the room only to enter a room several feet from him.

"Yamcha, is it?" the woman said. "The Blue Sayian has allowed you to stay on board for a few days as we are heading back to your home planet. You will be taken to your room by Matarita." A young girl, that almost looked human, but with light lavender skin with navy hair. Her eyes were a dark lavender and she had a figure that most women envied. Even though he was furious about Bulma he could not help the lust that filled him at the sight of the girl in front of him. With a nod the young girl led him to his room, her small body swayed seductively as he followed her.

(Two Days Later...)

Yamcha had followed behind Bulma for the last two days and it was beginning to really tick her off though she never said anything.

"Ya know what?!" she yelled as she turned to face her stalker. "You are seriously getting on my last nerve!" Yamcha stopped as she glared at him. "When will you leave me the fuck alone?!"

"When you come back to me and leave that asshole Vegetable." Bulma frowned in disdain at his words.

"First off, I am never going back to your cheating, whoring ass! Second off, his name is Prince Vegeta! You have caused me more harm than just being an insect that just annoys me." Little did either know that the queen was watching around the corner. She was happy that the young girl found the human unattractive and was surprised that she hadn't just blasted him to death. Shrugging her shoulders she went back to report to her husband what she had seen. Vegeta, who was in one of the near-by training rooms could feel the woman's energy spike and decided to peek on her situation. When he heard the disrespectful way that the human spoke of him he wanted to kill him, but was stopped as Bulma defended him.

'Why would she defend me?' he asked himself as he watched the two fight.

"You have interrupted my training while you follow behind me. Normally by now I would be sweating and fighting some poor sap." Then her eyes twinkled with mischief. "You will come with me now!" she commanded as she walked past the room where Vegeta was to the one next to it. Yamcha followed like a good dog... that was about to piss on his self. The next thing that Vegeta heard was a scream of pain.

Okay, thought I would end it here for now. Review... Please.