Chapter Twenty –Three

Hours seemed to turn into days and days into weeks, weeks into a whole entire month of training and Kakorrot and Vegeta were fist to fist- only because Kakorrot controlled his strength. It had been two weeks now that Kakorrot himself had discovered he had surpassed his prince- soon to be king in strength, and he had no intentions of exhibiting his innovation.

"Kakorrot?" Soft, soothing voice pierced the silence of his meditation, and he was overflowing with happiness. He glanced over his shoulder at the slender, tall, muscle tone human that stood in his personal training center door. "I made you something we call lunch on my planet, will you accept it?"

"Lunch?" He question, "What is this lunch you talk of?"

Chichi giggled at his question, "Food, the course of meal between morning and night. I've made you a lot; I would love if you try."

Just the sound of food sound good to Kakorrot, he hadn't eaten a good meal in days and his was all for it. "Okay," he replied as he stood up, and followed behind her. He watched her body intently, her scent was so amazing, she was his moon- she drove his being crazy!

"Close your eyes," she commanded; he didn't even think to do question her he just complied. She guided him into the room they shared together, and with a smile plastered on her face she informed him, "Open them."

Kakorrot mouth dropped to the floor, the floor was full with food- all that looked astounding rice cakes, fish soup, chicken soup, cup cakes, sushi, Domburi, Kare Raisu and many others. "Wow," he stuttered.

"Well don't just stand there eat! I want to know what you think of human food," she jests. Within minutes the food was devoured, and Kakorrot rubbed his fill stomach with a sign of approval, "that was amazing Chichi!"

"Aw- I can see that," replied Chichi. "I really want to thank you for allowing me to go home."

Kakorrot felt like a hand tighten around his heart at Chichi's word, he couldn't believe how horribly it felt to hear that from her- it would immensely worse to see it happen. "Oh yeah…I need to get back to my training," he informed her, and she nodded her head.

"Um…Kakorrot," Chichi begun, but she quickly withdraw from saying anything, "Never mind, I'm going to get this cleaned up. She watch Kakorrot retreat from the room, and her hear sunk she was going insane- especially over the last month! All she could do was remember how wonderful it felt when she was kissing him that night. Her whole body was heated at the feel of his skin, and it was hell fighting the feeling- all to make sure that her home and friend don't get harm- damn it.

"I need to say something…I need to do something," she whispered. She tried to clear her thoughts by beginning to tend to the dirty dishes and the now dirty room.

Bulma was going crazy, she had been in the lab day and night making gravity rooms- and she was almost to the goal twenty five. She was glad for the work and even happier to spend time away from her mate, he could be overbearing sometimes. All he seemed to do lately was hound her to hurry and finish making the gravity rooms, because the threat could come any time! She needed a break, so she put down her tools shut down the computers and took off her lab coat and made her way to the door. "Time to get out of here," she sighed.

"Princess Bulma, are you leaving the lab?" The red head slave asked.

"Yes I'm retiring for the day, and what is your name?" Question, Bulma.

"…Alexa," Replied, the red head.

"Okay, watch the lab for me until I return," Requested Bulma, she hurried out before anyone else would come in search of her. Alexa watched as Bulma exited the large lab room, a smirk wore her lips as she gazed at the machinery before her. Her master would be very pleased if she had rid the Saya-Jin on Bulma's gravity chamber, or at least stalled the process. She ran her fingers along the long office tabled that the computer as well as several manuals for the gravity machine sat. "Time to end their plans," she whispered out loud, as she took into her hands the main copy of the gravity machine manual.

"Stop right there bitch," Interjected Chichi. ChiChi stood in the lab door her hand on her hip, holding the bottle that Alexa had given her in her hand.

Bulma took in a deep breath of air; everything that she expected when she got to this planet- was nothing to what had happen. She was in love with Yamacha, who with every day that past was becoming a mere memory and though she thought it would never have that occur – it was and she wasn't sad. She was doing the impossible in her mind- falling for the Saya-jin Prince, her mate. He was the meanest man she had ever met, yet the most compassionate man. He wanted no more then to protect his people at any cost, and she knew it.

Saya-Jin's were no longer savages to her- they were just like her, and she wasn't sure if it was the mating ritual that was casting a spell over her, but she didn't care. Her thoughts were always being invaded with the cocky one inch taller vegetable headed man, and she didn't mind. He scent was all over her body, his eyes were only for her body and she not only could feel it but she knew it.

"I have to tell him," she said out loud. The air was filled with uncertainty, conflict, and pain…and the wind was blowing it in.

"What onna?" he questioned.

Bulma gasped, her heart began to pump-what was she going to say. "Ah—um," she was speechless.

"Well spit it out."

A/N: Hey sorry I have wrote to this story in a while a lot has happened, like I'm in school, and I'm going to get married soon....SO MUCH. Anyway I had to read this story over to remeber alot- its going to end soon, okay. Well as always R&R please, and thanks.