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Chapter 3
The Roller Coasters had made her adrenaline run fast in her veins, but the experience she had with Goten after that was far beyond everything. Joy after joy and explosion after explosion she experienced that time were something really new for her.
She was panic when she found out the sky had turned dark outside, "Oh Dende! Dad will kill me if I'm not home for dinner!"
Goten stretched his muscular body beside her, "What?"
"I have to be at home for dinner, Goten. But look! What time is it?"
"Don't be panic." He smiled at her. "There are few hours differences between East City and West City. You'll be there right on dinner time if you leave right now. But, are you sure you want to leave now?"
She rolled and kissed him again, "Of course not, but my Dad is a little bit rude about I'm going out with such a handsome man like you. He'll be suspicious if I'm not at home for dinner."
"Oh, Dende! So, he doesn't know that you go out with me? What about your mom and Trunks?"
"My Dad doesn't know, but my mom knows and I think she'll tell Trunks."
"That's why you refused me to pick you up in Capsule Corps and prefer to fly with your copter?"
"I'm sorry Goten. I didn't mean to hide it from you."
"It's all right. I think I know it will happen. Your Dad looked at me with a weird look when I appeared in Cameron's party with you. I never thought that you're still your Daddy's little girl."
"So, will we meet again, Goten?"
"Sure, Bulla. And we will do it your way, don't worry."
"Okay, I have to go home now."
"How's your feet? They are okay now?"
"Yeah, you're really a good doctor."
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She tiptoed to get inside the house, it was still fifteen minutes to dinner. She still had a chance to take a shower and change her clothes before the dinner started.
"Why are you tiptoeing like a cat?" Her big brother suddenly appeared before her, she almost jumped in surprise.
"Nothing!" She snapped.
Trunks looked at his little sister with an odd, examining stare, "I think mom is worried about you."
"Tell her I'm fine, I'll go get a shower and be ready for dinner in ten minutes." She ran upstairs to her bedroom as quickly as possible to avoid more of Trunks stare.
"You are almost late." Bulma said to her daughter when finally she entered the kitchen, but then Vegeta came as well and took his seat on the kitchen table.
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Trunks closed his bedroom door and saw his wife combing her long blond hair in front of the mirror, "So the girls asleep?"
"Yeah."
He stood behind his wife and admired her reflection in the mirror, "You look gorgeous."
"Thank you. I think you think I'm fat. I still have few ponds I must get rid of."
"This is not fat. This is sexy." He bended and kissed her earlobe, "Marron, I want you to talk to Bulla."
"What's up?"
"Mom told me that she had a date with Goten today and I saw her...err...you know..."
"What?"
"She had that red face...well, you know, Bulla is very inexperienced about something like this. My Dad never let her have a boyfriend. Please talk to her...just remind her to wear protection."
"Trunks, she is twenty two! She doesn't need me to tell her about that."
"But sometime she doesn't think with her brain. Come on, Mar, do it for me."
"Okay, I'll go to talk with her right now."
Bulla was lying on her bed when Marron knocked her door, "Come in!" She shouted.
Now Marron could see that her sister in law's face shined brighter than usual, of amusement if she could say, "I heard that you had a date with Goten today." She sat next to her sister in law on the bed.
"So Trunks knew and told you?"
"Yeah, how was it? You look so happy."
Bulla smiled widely, "You can say that."
"I guess something happened?"
Bulla rolled her eyes, "Oh, Dende! You can smell him on me?"
"So, I take it yes. Emm...Bulla, I don't mean to interfere your business, but...did you or he wear protection?"
Bulla put her hand on her mouth, "My Dende, what have I done?"
-
"What have I done?" Goten mumbled to himself as Bulla's copter took off from his front yard.
He was the experienced one, but she was the princess and it was clear that she didn't take orders, she gave ones. It was her hands and her lips which had guided him where to touch, where to kiss, when to stop and when to move faster. And it surprised him a lot when he found out that the perfect princess was a virgin.
Her youth and her desire had brought him into trance and blinded him that he couldn't even think clearly again that he had fucked his best friend's little sister.
It wasn't like him to loose control so easily before a girl, especially after Paris left him. He had always been careful when releasing his biological needs, he had always made sure that there would be no further commitment; no offspring and never forgot to wear protection. Everything was just game and never meant to be serious.
Was it her beauty which had binded him? He had met many beautiful girls before and the ones he dated were always above average. He was confused by his own feeling now. Was it love? He wasn't sure. It had been very long time ago the last time he trusted the word named love.
What would Trunks say if he knew? And the worse was, what would Vegeta do if he knew? He didn't want to think about that. But it was obvious to him now that with Bulla Vegeta Briefs, whether he liked it or not, it would not be just a game like always. And he thought he might like it, because it'd been only few hours after she left and he'd already missed her.
But flying to Capsule Corps would not be an easy thing again for him now like he used to when he was a little boy or like when he was a teenager and used to hang out with Trunks a lot.
He dialed Bulla's cell phone number, her angel voice in soft laughter soon echoed in his mind,"What's up? I've just left you few hours ago and you're already missed me?"
"Yes, I miss you like crazy, Bulla. I really can't wait to meet you again."
"Be patient, Goten." She said with a chuckle, "I'm sorry I think I'll be very busy this week, but I promise I'll meet you on weekend."
"Really?"
"Sure, I miss you too."
When the weekend came, he flied to West City impatiently to pick her up in city park they used to meet the week before. In his eyes, she was even much more beautiful than what he'd imagined. She was really a goddes.
"So, where will we go now?" He asked.
"Wherever you like to take me, mister."
And then the meeting became routine every weekends for them.
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Bulma tapped the kitchen table anxiously when she was preparing dinner. It was twenty minutes to dinner and Bulla hadn't showed up. The last time she thought she almost got a heart attack when her daughter finally appeared in the last minutes. She had managed to contact Bulla through her cell phone for few times this time, but it seemed that the device was turned off.
Everything dealing with Bulla Vegeta Briefs was something she really given up completely to her husband. This was the way she could indulge her husband sentiment. She thought he had enough sacrificed himself by swallowing all his pride to act as a good father. She knew it wasn't easy for him to do that.
Since the birth of their daughter, Bulma knew that her husband had been melted to her. Even without any spoken words, it was clear that he intended to atone for the moments he had missed with their first born, Trunks, when he was a baby. He got more involved with Bulla's life; he took her shopping; he picked her up from school sometimes and he played with her more than he had done with Trunks. And as the consequences, he set some rules for her; he took decisions for her; he decided what kind of friends she could have, include male friends; he decided what schools and college she attended and the most important thing was he had never let her have any boyfriends, in his eyes there were never any good enough boys to be his daughter's ones.
Bulma could understand that, it was something fair enough.
It was just that their daughter was no longer a little girl now, she had grown up and needed more than her family and her childhood friend like Pan to interact. Most girls of her age had already broken up with their fifth, sixth, or even their tenth boyfriends and some even had got married and started their own families. It was the time for Vegeta to realize that and prepare himself to loose his daughter.
And Goten wasn't a stranger for their family. Bulma wasn't surprised when she found out that Goten asked her daughter for a date. She had seen him drooling at Bulla at the party and she had started to think that he might be the perfect choice for her daughter. He was the only other half Saiyan Bulla could choose, it was something Vegeta wasn't supposed to deny despite his rivalry with Goku in the past.
But she still needed more time before she's ready to tell her husband about that, she would do it slowly and perfectly because she had learned from her experience not to deal with Vegeta's temper whenever she could avoid it, so it was better to play safe now.
Five years old Catherine entered the kitchen with her mother who carried her newborn in the baby bassinet, "What do we have for dinner grandma?"
The cheerful voice of the blue haired little girl brought Bulma back from her trance, she smiled and bended to have the same eye level as her, "Well, we have lamb curry and Java rice. Do you like them?"
"Yay! I love curry! I'll help you to arrange the plates, grandma." The little girl exclaimed.
"Why, thank you."
"Well, here is for grandpa, grandma, papa, mama, me, auntie Bulla. Should we count auntie Bulla, grandma?"
"Why not?"
"She has not home since the morning. Grandpa and papa are sure still in shower and will get down soon so we count them. But auntie is not home, so should we count her?"
"Count who?" Vegeta suddenly entered the kitchen, it wasn't usual for him to come earlier for dinner.
Bulma gasped but managed to look cool and before her innocent granddaughter went on her outburst, her genius worked, "Us! Since you and I are going to have dinner outside, Cathy doesn't have to count us."
Catherine rolled her eyes, but before she could protest, her mother gave her a sign to shut up through her eyes.
"Dinner outside? What for?" Vegeta crossed his arms before his chest.
"We have been too busy lately that we don't have time for ourselves, Vegeta. Come on, being old people like us doesn't mean we can't have romantic dinner outside."
"Old?! I'm not old!"
"Yea...yea...yea...Saiyan doesn't get old. Come on honey, I promise it will be worth. I've had reservation in your favorite France restaurant." She lied about the reservation of course, but one of the advantages of being the famous Briefs was that she didn't need any reservations to eat wherever and whenever she wanted. She grabbed her husband by his arm and said to her granddaughter before dragging Vegeta outside, "Now, would you please help your mama and papa with the dinner sweetie Cathy?"
Catherine frowned, not understanding the situation but then said, "Okay."
"Good girl. And don't worry about the dishes. Ask papa to turn on the robot okay?"
"Kay."
They had already left when Trunks entered the kitchen, he asked his daughter, "Where's grandma and grandpa, Cathy?"
"I don't understand papa, grandma suddenly went to dinner outside with grandpa because auntie Bulla isn't home."
Trunks frowned and exchanged stare with his wife. Marron shrugged her shoulders, "Well, that's not our business Cathy. I think we better start eating now."
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Bulma knocked her son's bedroom door several times, it was dawn and Bulla wasn't home yet and she started to be panic. She came home from the dinner with her husband at midnight and hoped that her daughter would finally have been home. But she didn't and it make Bulma unable to close her eyes during the rest night. She tiptoed outside her room when she thought Vegeta was asleep.
"Trunks! Trunks! Wake up sweetie, please." She held her voice not to be too loud.
There was a grunt before the purple haired opened the door, still rubbing his eyes, "It is dawn mom, what's up?"
"Your sister isn't home yet. You better pick her home before your Dad finds out."
"Where is she? With Goten again?"
"I think yes. I've tried to call her few times, but her cell phone was turned off. Come on Trunks, I'm so worried."
"Mom! Bulla is grown up now. May be this is the time Dad should realize that."
"But you know how's your Dad about this. We can't..."
A deep male voice cut their conversation, "So, you really know WHAT I'm going to DO about THIS?" Vegeta suddenly appeared behind them, with his arms crossed before his chest and a very angry face.
Both mother's and son's mouth gapped opened and lost their words.
"SO, how long have you hided it from me?! Since the party? Is that right?!"
"Vegeta, I..I.."
"DAD! Bulla is grown up now! You should realize that! You can't treat her like if she is forever a five years old!" Trunks managed to answer for her mother. "She has right to do WHATEVER she WANTS!" He yelled.
"IS THAT SO?!" Vegeta yelled back at his son.
"YES!!"
Bulma only could look at her son and then at her husband and froze in her state. Catherine's head emerged from her room and she started to cry, "Mama..." Marron ran to her daughter's room and carried her back inside.
"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO TO MY DAUGHTER YOU BRAT!!"
"Why papa and grandpa yell each other, mama?" Catherine sobbed in her mother's arms and Marron could only hope that little Cameron would not wake up too.
"I'M NOT A BRAT, DAD!"
Vegeta spun and left them with his speed.
"Trunks! Stop your Dad before he does something horrible!" Bulma finally could speak.
-
Bulla was humming her favorite song while she was making pancakes in Goten's kitchen. She was happy, she was very happy. She didn't know that exploring with what her body could do for her gave her new experiences every times. There was always something new and she couldn't wait to devour all of them.
And even making pancakes there gave her different feeling than the one she felt when she did it at her home. She felt like a housewife, she smiled at herself. So, this is falling in love? She didn't know it could be very beautiful like this. She didn't even care that she had missed her dinner at Capsule Corps and that she had spent her whole night with Goten.
The man of her mind entered the kitchen still with sleepy eyes and Bulla had to admit that he was very adorable in that state.
"Morning." He greeted and managed to kiss her, but before his kiss could land on her angelic lips, suddenly a ki blast destroyed his door and in second a very angry Vegeta appeared before them.
Goten's body was flown high in the air and before he could even blink his eyes, several beats landed on his face, chest and stomach and a kick threw her to the hill nearby, cracking it into half.
To be continued...
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