Disclaimer: I don't own Dragon Ball Z or Google or anything in this story except for Jeremiah and Trophia.

Quick A/N: There's a little sexual stuff in here, no limes or lemons, just discussions.

Chapter 2

"You applied to be my secretary." Trunks said. It was more of a statement than a question.

"Yup." She replied with a smile.

Pan and Trunks had gone through the resume with no problem and it was no surprise Pan had gotten the job. Trunks couldn't help but stare at her and take in all her gorgeous features.

She would be a fun secretary.

A week later…

"Why are you all the way down here, my office is on the other side of the building?" Trunks asked as he spotted Pan walking down the hall. He fixed his out of place tie and straightened out his business suit.

He couldn't help but look at her outfit. It was a black skirt and jacket and she had a white shirt under it that didn't button all the way to the top, showing off a little bit of cleavage. The skirt came a little below mid-thigh and she had on dark tights and high heels. It certainly was the right outfit if you were looking for the naughty secretary look and he could have sworn that her attire was against the dress code but he wasn't one to complain, especially when someone looked that good.

"I should be asking you the same question." She said as she watched him look her up and down.

Just then a blonde came by and ran her hand down Trunks arm.

"See you tonight." She whispered in his ear and it bought excited shivers down his spine. He nodded his head robotically.

"Still the same Trunks." Pan said disgusted by the way the blonde kissed him full force on the lips.

Trunks gave her a sheepish smile. The blonde walked away purposely switching her hips.Trunks looked for a second and then directed his attention to Pan. He had decided that her outfit was way worse than Pan's.

"Ladies first." And he let her lead down the hallway to the other side of the building.

"So who was that?" Pan asked him after an awkward silence.

"Client's daughter." Trunks coughed out.

"Mhmm." Pan nodded as if thinking.

"What?" He asked as he looked at the side of her face now instead of focusing on her butt swaying as she walked as he had been doing before.

"Nothing, it's just that it's been two years and you probably still get your clients the same way."

"And how is that?"

"By sleeping with their daughters."

"I take offense to that." Trunks gave her a hurt look and placed his hand on is heart as they made their way down another hall filled with doors.

"I'm sure you do. Nobody has ever told you that before." She rolled her eyes.

"Only the tabloids."

"Poor Trunks, the paparazzi is going to ruin his chances of scandal against all the innocent daughters of his business partners." Pan gave him a fake baby voice and turned around for a second to pinch one of his cheeks, making it turn a tinge of pink. She turned back around and quickened her pace a little.

"I don't know why they bother, it never works," He said rubbing his cheek, "My charm gets them every time." He said and leaned his head over her shoulder so she could see his best smile.

"I'm sure it does. Doesn't your heart crumble knowing that you used those girls for their fathers?" and she shooed his head off of her shoulder with a wave of her hand.

"What difference does it make, they use me for my money." And he shrugged it off.

They had finally reached his office door and Trunks unlocked it.

He ignored the beeping lights on the phone and threw his head back in frustration as he plopped down in his humongous chair.

"I'm gone for two freaking seconds!" he mumbled to himself as he saw 5 missed calls on his machine.

"You should really stay organized." Pan said holding back her laughter as she walked over and picked up a stray paper hanging on the corner of the desk. She had to feel bad for him when he started banging his head on the one empty spot left on his big desk.

"That's your job." He told her matter-a-factly.

"That's your work."

"Why do I put up with you?"

"That's the same question I ask myself." Pan grumbled to herself as she took a seat at her desk.

After a working silence, Trunks began to shuffle and move at his desk.

"I have a meeting with a client, can you stay a little while longer?" he said directing it to Pan who lifted her head up from her papers.

"You mean with a client's daughter?" She quirked her eyebrow.

"Can you stay longer?" He repeated the question, ignoring her statement.

"I wish but I have places to be." She was lying, she had nowhere to be, but anywhere but here was better.

"Please? I'll be back soon, I promise." He gave her puppy dog eyes and stuck his bottom lip out.

Trunks took Pan's laughing the wrong way. She wasn't laughing as a reply to his question, she was laughing at his beet red forehead he had gotten from when he was banging his head on his desk. His forehead color slowly came back to normal and her laughing subsided.

"Thanks." And with that he stood from his chair.

"What the heck am I supposed to do?!?" Pan had already finished almost everything that she was supposed to for that day.

"Secretary stuff?"

"Like…"

"Answer the phone call that I'm supposed to be getting in about an hour, file these papers I didn't get to, do something useful, gosh you're a horrible secretary." He walked around to her desk, throwing her a loaded folder and he walked to the door twisting the handle.

"Usually the boss is here doing his own work not screwing clients!" Pan yelled after him as he shut the door with a wave.

She heard the door open with a squeak and saw his head poke in.

"You know what I think Ms. Son?" He said, his lavender locks falling sideways into his eyes.

"What do you think Mr. President?" She asked, head in hands.

"I think you like me and that's why you taunt me about who I screw because you would like me to be gripping your hips instead of someone else's."

Pan took the nearest hard object and threw it at him with her greatest force and he closed the door before it hit him and the object shattered against the door.

"That's coming out of your paycheck!" He yelled through the door with a smirk on his face.

Tokyo with Jeremiah

He had sat in their apartment waiting for her. He had waited for days, heck weeks now. He was running out of food and pizza was tiring his taste buds.

The realization that Pan wasn't coming back was slowing creeping on to him. He twirled the black, velvet box in between his fingers, feeling the smoothness against his fingertips. He flicked it open for the hundredth time, staring at the brand new diamond ring.

He had made a stupid mistake. Pan was right, that girl was nothing but a whore and he had just wasted the best thing in his life for her. He should have just taken Pan and been happy and now father was going to send him back there.

The anger swelled inside him and his insanity seeped out of him.

He thought back in his memory to two years ago when he had first met Pan.

Flashback

"Give me more time, I can do it father!" Jeremiah asked frustrated at the hologram that was on top of his 'watch'.

"You have been there for a year and you have yet to find a mate or bear a child." He father's voice boomed back.

"Earth women are not the same as on our planet!"

"I need an heir to my throne and to yours within the next 2 years and these Earth women of yours are taking too long."

"I know father, but I can do it, just give me that time and I can have my mate."

"I already gave you a year!"

"Another wouldn't hurt!"

"The people would think I was a joke!"

"Father please, the women there are weak! A strong mate would make our country more powerful and the women here can do our planet better!"

He saw his father think through the green screen and heard a sigh.

"Fine, one Earth year and if there is no progress, you are to wed the Duke's daughter."

"Fine." Jeremiah said with a sigh of relief.

"Dismissed." And with that the King of Planet Trophia disappeared.

Later…

Jeremiah had walked into the coffee house and ordered the usual.

He had come here because of the cute waitress and she always seemed to be eyeing him. He looked her over, his smile attached. He decided that today would be the day he would ask her out.

He opened his mouth and before he could speak the little bell rung on the door that signaled someone was entering the shop.

He turned his head, sensing the ki was very high, maybe higher than his own.

In back of him stood a beautiful raven haired girl. She looked rather young but in a way slightly older than her age. He turned his body fully to her and all he could do was stare.

"Ackmm," She cleared her throat, blushing slightly at his rudeness, "Are you in line?"

"No." He said and he let her walk by.

She ordered her drink. He never took his eyes off of her.

"Let me pay for that." he volunteered as he watched her dig through her purse for her wallet.

"You don't have to."

"Its okay I want to." He took a couple of dollar bills out of his back pocket and handed them to the cashier.

"Thanks." Pan said and she smiled at him, and put her head back down so that she could zip up her purse.

"You have a beautiful smile." He took his hand and lifted her chin to where she was staring into his blue eyes.

"Thank you but I hope you know how lame you sound." Pan said with a minor blush and she pulled her head away and sat down at a nearby table, grabbing her coffee on the way.

"What's your name?" He asked as he followed Pan's suit across the table from her.

"Pan."

"That's a weird name." He said with a funny expression that made Pan laugh.

'Her laugh is even better, sounds like an angel.' He kept that thought to himself, not wanting to sound lame again.

"My names Jeremiah." And he stuck out his hand.

"Nice to meet you Jeremiah." She said taking his hand.

"And a very nice to meet you Pan." He took her hand and kissed it. He knew it from that moment, she was the one.

End of Flashback

Pan had to come back, whether she wanted to or not.

She wasn't about to ruin his opportunity at power.

He was going to toughen up and find her. She would be his at any cost.

He gave a malicious smile and pulling out his laptop, searching Google, he typed in her name.

Son Pan.

A/N:

Okay so I debated and I decided to bring Jeremiah back. :)

I know that I said that they were going out for 6 months but that was progress so he got to stay on Earth to pursue Pan further.

More Trunks and Pan next chapter and maybe some of Jeremiah's skimming to get his 'future' mate back.

FYI, Jeremiah is a prince. (I don't know why I like making the bad guys princes. Lol)

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