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Chapter 8

The silence between them was killing him and Trunks was pretty sure Pan was mad at him. It was probably because of her hang over. Anyways he didn't care, his plan was just taking off.

"Pan-Chan?" He smiled stepping over to her desk and taking a seat on the top. He looked down at her working on the papers.

"What?" She sounded aggravated.

"Are you mad at me?" He asked her innocently and she looked up at him with a sigh.

"No Trunks. Now can I get to work?" She scowled him.

"You seem mad to me." He ignored her question.

"Well I'm not ok? Just extremely annoyed." She said rubbing her temples.

"And who could do such a thing to my Pan-Chan?" He asked with a smirk. She was fun to mess with.

"Take a wild guess!" She said ignoring the way he had said 'my' and picked up her papers, walking over to set them on his desk.

"Don't have a clue." he said thinking, hand under chin.

"You are impossible!" She screamed in his face in frustration. He was burning out her short fuse and fast.

Trunks took this opportunity of their closeness and stole the kiss. He thought that it would take a lot more 'work' but his plan had worked and she melted right into it.

Jeremiah

Jeremiah walked into Capsule Corp a look of determination on his face. He had waited too long for her.

Walking up to the same receptionist, he greeted her with a smile. She was talking on the phone and after she noticed who he was, she returned it and nodded her head letting him know that he could go on up.

He shook his head and when she sat down the receiver he asked his favor. "I hope you don't mind but I was wondering if you could tell Pan to meet me in the second floor lobby." He flashed a toothy grin.

"Sure thing." She said picking up the receiver and dialing the President's number. "By the way what did she say?" She was referring to the reason why he had made his last visit.

"Yes." He called as he boarded the elevator.

Trunks and Pan

Their hot kisses and busy hands were working overtime on each other's bodies. Pan couldn't believe that one kiss could ignite this all.

His sizzling fingertips traced her bra-clad figure and she felt the bare oak of Trunks' desk under her. The papers that were piled high were soon forgotten on the floor beneath them and they both only had one object in mind.

She was letting him do this to her willingly and no matter how much she screamed the word 'whore' in her head she let his mouth explore her body.

Her sheer pleasure was interrupted by a phone ringing above her head.

Trunks stopped his sensational torture to look up at her face with those blazing eyes. He was so close to getting what he wanted and he was breathing hard from lack of breathe and anger.

Picking up the phone he screamed "WHAT!" into the receiver.

Pan could hear mumbles from the other end as Trunks slammed down the receiver.

His glowing eyes were now filled with anger as he roughly removed himself from her. She had never seen him so angry before as he stared at her through fire burning orbs.

"Your 'fiancé' is in the second floor lobby, apparently it's important." He seethed as he straightened himself. She bent down to grab her shirt from the ground placing it over her shoulders and buttoning it up in haste.

"Fiancé? I have no fiancé!" She said to Trunks as he turned away. She grabbed his arm and turned him back to her where he roughly removed her hand placing it to her side.

"I don't know what's going on here but I want it fixed. I don't need this right now." he told her barely able to control himself from screaming loud enough for the whole building to hear. They were dangerously close now.

"Trunks you can't honestly believe that!? I mean why would I be living with you if I had a fiancé? My boyfriend…ex-boyfriend is a psychopath! He likes these games and you should know that better than anyone!"

"Whatever. Call me when you get these things settled." He merely stated and walked around her to pick up the fallen papers.

She looked at him astonished, had he gone mad? He was being completely unreasonable. With a big "Arghh." she stomped out of the room and slammed the door behind her, causing pictures to fall to the ground and shatter.

'He doesn't need this? I don't need this!' She thought to herself angrily. She bitterly walked down the concrete stairwell and onto the second floor and down the hall to the lobby. She didn't have to second guess herself for she was sure of who it was.

"ARE YOU CRAZY? I can't believe you're running around telling people I'm you're fiancée!" Pan screamed, not even giving him a chance to say hello.

"And that's a bad thing because?" he asked innocently smirking.

"You think that's a good thing?" she asked him incredulously, "I left you behind in Tokyo and that's where you should have stayed." she spat the words at him as he approached her, "and I swear I will smack that stupid smirk of your fuc…"

"Language Pan." He said wagging his finger at the fuming woman, "Did I not tell you I would be back for you?" he asked in her ear as he took advantage of their close space and grabbed her around the waist.

"Get your hands off of me! Why don't you get it? We're over! Done! FINITE! There is no more us!" She said pushing his hands off of her and crossing them over her chest, a scowl embedded on her face.

"I couldn't give you up if I tried." He said reaching for her butt.

She smacked him hard across the face, her mouth open in an 'O' shape. How dare him.

Before she knew it she was backed against a wall, hands above head and body tight with Jeremiah.

"That wasn't very nice." He told her eying her as he licked his lips. "I love how feisty you are." He said kissing her softly along the jaw and down her neck, suckling lightly.

"Go to hell." She whispered, and it felt like tiny snake bites to his ears as her words were pierced with venom. She felt one of his hands snake up her back and land around her spinal cord. With three quick pinches roughly there she fell limp in his arms.

When Jeremiah made sure that she had fainted he smiled to himself and opened the window to fly out, Pan tucked securely in his arm. Before he jumped from the window he heard a voice.

Trunks

He felt so stupid. How could he have done that? It felt like something else was controlling him and he wasn't thinking rationally.

As he felt Pan's ki spike higher and higher he decided it would be best to see what was wrong with her, at least he could apologize then. Making his way down to the second floor he felt the ki drop suddenly and he walked through the hallway to see Pan being carried out of the window by a strange man.

"Pan!" He called and broke out in a run.

The man just smirked, waved and jumped from the window and when Trunks reached it he peered over the edge frantically searching the ground and sky for her. She was nowhere.

"Shit!" He thought as he took off out of the window.

Jeremiah

After ditching the weird haired pretty boy with his own form of instant transmission he had went back to Pan's apartment, flaring his ki slightly to illuminate the slightly darkened room. He laid Pan on the couch and clicked a button on his 'watch'. A green flashlight looking thing popped from the screen of it.

"Prince." The hologram version of his father greeted him.

"I have found of her." He stated proudly. "But it seems someone else has had they're eyes on her. I wouldn't be surprised if they're looking for me now. I need the ship father." He said a little more than annoyed.

"Good my son but there is a problem." He sighed, "The ships are being used at the moment for we have had to 'check' on some things with other planets, but I won't go into much detail. Can you wait 2 days until they return?"

"I'll try." He sighed flopping down on the La-Z-Boy chair across from Pan's sleeping form.

"Goodbye." His father nodded and the screen went blank.

"Dammit!" He yelled throwing his head back on the headrest. How was he going to keep someone as strong as that purple haired freak away for 2 days? Better yet how was he supposed to keep Pan calm that long?

A/N: Mmkay so I guess the writer's block is better this week. I came up with an idea (with you guys help) that should last me a couple of chapters but I don't think it will be that long until this story is over. /

Thanks to everyone who gave me ideas and reviewed… Trupan, ladybugg, anonymous, and liveforDBZ. You guys are amazing :)

Next chapter maybe next weekish or sooner depends on how many reviews I get. No flames please.

Until next time….