A/N: You guys can't be satisfied! I gave y'all a threesome fic and y'all just asked for another one. In all seriousness I love K18 so much that I can't write them out of character, and a threesome that doesn't involve multi form is out of character (Even future 18 was stretching it a bit). That being said, AUs exist so maybe if I think of something along those lines. Basically what I'm saying is that it isn't totally out of the question, but it won't be any time soon.
BUT I had this idea that involves another DB lady and that could be considered in character (maybe). Enjoy. Set during Super.
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Chapter 15: Surveillance
'Motion detected' a notification said on somebody's phone. This caught the owner's attention, it was time.
"Excuse me? Mrs. Briefs?" A young woman said.
"Wazzat? Oh, yeah, everything looks great Tasu. And just call me Bulma, Mrs. Briefs is my mother's name. Listen, it is 9:00 P.M., you shouldn't have to stay at work this late. How about we conclude for the night and pick up Monday. You can have Friday off."
"Are you sure?" The Capsule Corp. employee asked.
"Yes, our assignment and functionality quota is fine. We are ahead in that regard. The other departments need to catch up to us. Sorry this went this late, when I get on a roll I don't stop!" The CEO said.
"I'm the same way. Thank you Mrs. Br- Bulma." Tasu corrected herself.
*YAWN* Bulma faked. "I think since my son is away for the night I am going to take advantage of this and go to bed early. See you next week."
"Yes ma'am!"
Bulma gave her smile and a bow of gratitude and walked out of the room. She and one of her starred workers were developing a new type of capsule and they had lost track of time. She had almost forgotten what day it was. It was a special day that only happens once a month and it was very important to participate in it.
Something she had prepared for herself once she found out her husband was going away on a very long trip to Beerus' and had no idea when he was coming back. She was pretty pissed! She was his wife for crying out loud. That was more important than any type of training.
But changing Vegeta's mind was near impossible, especially when it came to getting stronger.
If he HAD to leave, then she was going to have to find another answer for a certain problem.
She loved her husband, and she loved the sex. Him, and it, being gone was an issue. Sex didn't only feel good but it also provided an essential hormonal release that her body, and more importantly, her brain needed. Without a good orgasm once or twice or month, Bulma actually found herself under performing in her work environment. Not by a lot, but she did notice it and it bothered her immensely. So, now she was going to have to make herself cum without him. And cheating was not an option.
So be it.
How would she go about doing this? Well, she thought building something to help alleviate the issue. That idea wasn't an ideal one. One of her employees, or worse her dad, could find out she was building a complex sex toy and then she would beyond embarrassed. Not to mention the potential tabloids that could spawn from it. Best avoid that.
Ok, so looks like she would have to just suffice with buying a couple of normal sex toys and watching porn...but there was another issue with that. She didn't really enjoy porn and all the overacting, overall fakeness, and glorification. It probably had something to do with mating with a saiyan on the regular, but standard porn just didn't excite her. Less mainstream pornography got...weird. She was not a fan of that either.
Things seemed hopeless until she got an idea a couple months ago. It provides a solution to her solo bedroom escapades. Something that could get her off, and that she could revisit over and over again without anyone knowing.
It...might...have been illegal, but...well...yeah, it was. Good thing no one was going to find out.
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"Sorry Krillin and 18, but we should be going. It is getting late." Bulma told her friends. "Happy Birthday again Krillin!"
"Thanks Bulma!" Krillin said, the ex-monk was a little tipsy. His wife was holding on to his shoulders. She had also been drinking but was not a light weight like her husband. The gang minus Goku and Vegeta came over to Krillin's house to celebrate his birthday. He was against drinking in front of the kids, but what the HFIL, they've seen worse.
"Hey, babe!" He kissed his wife on the cheek. "I'm gonna go say goodbye to Piccolo and Dende before they leave. Bye Bulma!"
The bluenette waved bye to her friend.
"Actually 18, before I go can I use your upstairs bathroom? Yamcha is still occupying the one down here."
"Hmm? Yeah that is fine. See ya later, I'm gonna start cleaning up."
The two hugged and Bulma instructed her son that he could fly home ahead of her while she took care of herself upstairs.
But the scientist didn't use the bathroom, she opted to go to her friends' bedroom instead.
She turned the lights on and scoured the area. It was a nice bedroom. A big bed, a walk in closet, a couple night stands, and other normal fare.
She stared long enough and needed to start doing what she came in here for. Quickly, she reached into her purse and took out some objects that looked like buttons. But these were not buttons. They were cameras. She placed them all over the place. One on each wall, one on their head board, and one on their ceiling. Once all of them were in place, she pressed a button on a remote and they became translucent. They were naked to the human eye, only she knew they were there.
Excellent.
Alright Bulma, let's get outta here!
She turned the light back off, and left their bedroom. Not leaving a trace.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
So why Krillin and 18?
Bulma had a couple of reasons. 1: 18 had told her over the years that Krillin had been so good in bed. Now she can see first hand. 2: They were super human, and super powered sex was the only sex she was interested in. If she can't have it, she might as well watch it. 3: It was them or Gohan & Videl. She was only a tad older than the former, she was twice the age of the latter.
Did she feel bad about peeping on her friends being intimate? Ehh, kinda? It was either this, or fall behind at work. Bulma had actually discussed the topic of being husband-less with 18. The cyborg said she sympathized with her, and Chichi for that matter, about their husbands being gone that long. Then 18 said she is glad Krillin would never do that and implied that saiyans aren't the best husbands...which...yeah, Bulma had to agree. Sometimes saiyan husbands sucked, but alas, she was in love with one and wouldn't change it for the world.
To conclude: 18 feels so sorry for Bulma that she wouldn't care if she watched her and her hubby make love once in a while. And Krillin would just agree with his better half.
That was Bulma's justification at least.
And she'll make sure they get a great Christmas present for the efforts.
The wife of Vegeta finally made it to her bedroom after a long walk. Sometimes she thought having her house and company being connected was troublesome, but not having to drive to work every day was so nice.
She stepped inside and made absolutely sure to lock the door behind her. She walked up to her charging CC laptop and unplugged it. Next, she set it on her bed, opened it, and ran the program that let her view what the inconspicuous cameras saw. She saw what she thought she would have, the two of them kissing while not even being full nude.
"Gimme one second for me to get ready guys! Be right back." She said with glee and as if they could hear her.
Bulma needed to take care of a few small things in her room, and to undress. She knew she had a good 5-7 minutes before the juicy stuff happened.
How did she know this? Well, she was a scientist. After she set up the cameras she ran some very simple tests for the first two months. Bulma noted that Krillin and 18 had sex at least once a week in their bedroom. (They could have been fooling around in other parts of their house but she had no way of knowing.) This was on Thursday, since she was friends with the couple she knows this is date night for them. Usually after three Thursdays, the sex on fourth one would be more intense, louder, hotter, and longer, and that is what she liked watching. Hence, how she knows they will be kissing for a greater period of time.
It was pretty simple to figure out when nights were like this. Every time it happens Marron isn't home, and she can know when Marron isn't home because Trunks will always be at the same place as her on those nights for a second generation z-fighter sleep over. Bulma just had to make sure the kids were at Chichi's, Videl's, asleep, or down stairs with Paunchy while she masturbated. Easy.
That takes care of the days, but what about the time? That was more sporadic but it didn't matter. The cameras have a sensor that detects movement, they are linked to her phone and tell her by the hour when they see something or someone move. So when they tell her when motion is detected on a Thursday night when Marron isn't home, it is a safe assumption what is going down.
Bulma is a little scary when she is determined. She went through all of this to monthly get herself off. Of course being the super genius she was, this was all pretty elementary to figure out.
Now with all of the precautions taken, Bulma began to shed her clothing. Her lab coat, shirt, pants, and underwear were all in the hamper now.
Bulma opened up her night stand to retrieve her two favorite toys and sat down on her bed. Their kissing was over and they were now onto the more fun parts of foreplay.
She turned the sound on so she could audibly understand them. It looked like Krillin had control right now, but who knows when that would change.
The peeping-tom took her stance. Her legs spread as one hand groped her almost D-cup breast, and her other one lightly traced the outside of her sex. The toy could wait, she had to warm herself up.
"~MMMmm~"
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18 was on her back as Krillin was setting her body on fire. His mouth was sucking her nipple robustly, as his fingers went in and out of her vagina.
"~SHIT! YES KRILLIN!~"
Her voice was raucous but not as much as her womanhood. It wasted no time drenching his two active fingers.
"Put another one in honey. ~FUCK!~"
Make that three fingers.
Krillin was bewildered why she was hornier than usual, but he was not complaining one bit! He could find out later, he had a job to do.
He sped up his three appendages as they danced inside his wife, and they showed no mercy. His wet fingers stretched and tickled her hole. He felt her vagina deepening, preparing to take his member later.
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"They are really going at it this time." Bulma said to no one, still keeping her actions soft.
If they were going this hard at foreplay than their sex tonight was going to be wild, she would much rather orgasm to that.
She was patient, at least watching them was still entertaining.
But since she had some downtime she contemplated what she usually did when she watched them, it was a tradition at this point. Chief among them was how much she HATED 18! That was an exaggeration, she was just jealous of her body. She did not have to work out yet her whole body was tone. Her boobs were still cute and perky and her ass was an admirable size. To top it off, she aged slower than humans. What happened to her was very unfortunate and depressing, but it did nothing but wonders to her exterior.
Then there was Krillin. All she could think about is how on Earth is he that big? He is only five feet tall but was packing that much? Bulma deduced it to his genetics being an odd case, it had to be.
Oh, and there was that one question she had always asked herself when tuning in on her now favorite channel. Should she have hooked up with Krillin on that trip to Namek? She was happy with Vegeta and Krillin was beyond happy with his wife...but...it could have been really fun.
Bulma! It doesn't matter! It's in the past, don't dwell on it!
Her thoughts were cut short by 18's screams.
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"~AHHHHH!~"
Krillin stopped his actions, thinking that was enough fingering for now. He just needed to make his wife as wet as possible. Safe to say that goal was achieved, there was no need to make foreplay this intense.
"Want me to keep going?"
"No! It's my turn! But I need time to get ready, leave the room for like three minutes."
"Uh...why?"
"Surprise, get going."
"Ok...I'll...get us some water I guess."
Krillin left the room, he and Bulma were wondering what 18 was plotting.
The watcher would find out first, as she saw the blonde wife move her pillow and grab a bottle of something. It was some kind of oil.
She squeezed the bottle and a copious amount landed on the palm of her hand. She quickly slathered it all over her body, paying extra attention to the obvious parts.
18 kept rubbing and rubbing everywhere. It made her skin shine under the dim lighting they had, it also had some extra features that Krillin would find out later.
Speaking of her husband.
"Can I come in now?" He screamed after a couple minutes went by.
"Yes!" His wife called, hiding her smile.
He opened the door, his cock was still out and erect, with two bottles of water in his hands.
Once he got closer he noticed his wife's new look.
"What is that?"
"All natural body oil," She showed it off by grabbing her bust. "It also doubles as lube." She grabbed his hardness and gave it a couple of strokes. "You like it?"
"I love it!" He set the water down and locked lips with his wife. Their tongues wrestled for dominance, 18's won as it usually did.
After her small victory she removed her mouth from her cop's and layed back down on the bed. They had already kissed enough for the night.
"What's next?" Krillin questioned.
"Let's try a quick tit fuck." 18 said.
Krillin absolutely loves 18's b-cup breasts, they were perfect for him. But, since they weren't the biggest, giving a boob job was difficult. They have attempted it in the past and it did not go well.
"We've tried that before 18, I don't think it will work."
"We only tried one position. Let's try it like this."
"You want me to get on your stomach?"
"Yes."
"Ok, we can try again I guess."
Krillin assumed the position, his body loomed over the middle of his wife's. He plopped his dick in the valley of her cleavage. She promptly squeezed her oiled globes together for him.
He started to gently rock his hips back and forth, moving his length in between his wife's chest.
This new position might just work! Last time they attempted this it did not go well. 18 had to do the squeezing and the moving, now that the work was divided between the two of them it was going to be successful.
The cogs were turning in Krillin's head. He was finally able to get a boob job from his wife, he did not think this would ever happen.
He inadvertently moved faster, gliding his skin in between her breasts. His goofy smile proved to his wife and Bulma that it felt oh so good.
"Kami 18, this is amazing!"
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Bulma was now getting more into it, her pussy was getting too wet to simply ignore. She had just one finger inside, not a lot but it was enough to satisfy her for the time being.
She transitioned through all the cameras to see which one was the best to watch 18's tit fuck. The heiress chose an aerial view from the ceiling. She saw his tip hotdogging from the bottom of the boobs and went all the way to her chin. It was fast too, not only from the oil lubricant, but it was easy to see how much Krillin was loving this sexual maneuver.
Seeing it from a different viewpoint made Bulma even more excited.
"Maybe another finger would be ok for now."
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"~YES! AHHHHH!~"
Krillin's hips would not slow down, not one bit.
18 was a witness to that and his face and she was happy he was loving this, though she wasn't doing much. All she had to manage was keeping her boobs close together and making sure he didn't slip out. Krillin did everything else. Still, it was great they got to finally try this properly.
"18! I can't stop!" Krillin groaned. His body was lost in a pattern and his mind was a slave to it. Only one thing was going to stop him. He wasn't going to last much longer. This was too awesome. He wasn't expecting this surprise, it caught him off guard and was about to pay the price.
"18! I'm sorry! I have to! ~UGH AHHHHH!~"
His cock finally had enough of his wife's bosoms, his cream sprayed from his tip. A large amount, the final showing that proved how much he loved this boob job. Unfortunately, his cum had nowhere to land except all over his wife's face. It coated a majority of it. Her hair also became a casualty of war as a few strands also landed in her gold locks. This was something she hated.
She wasn't mad though, she couldn't exactly blame Krillin for giving her an unexpected facial. BUT she could pretend she was upset to make her husband be scared of what she was going to do next. That sounded fun.
"KRILLIN! You asshole. That's it!"
She pushed her husband off of her and this time made him be the one to lay down back first.
The half human gave him no time to adjust. His overly sensitive cock was quickly submerged into her swollen woman hood.
They both moaned loudly.
"My turn."
18 gave him no time to recover. She did not bounce, instead she grinded her hips into him. Making his cock wiggle and squirm inside.
"~OOhhhhh, 18!~
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Finally after enough waiting, Bulma started to make things more meaningful.
Seeing 18 aggressively take charge of her husband is just what she needed. She grabbed her bare breast even harder and plunged two of her fingers into her waiting snatch, knuckle deep.
"~MMMM!~" A moan escaped from her mouth as she did not hold back.
If anyone else was in the room they would have heard loud squishing from a deprived woman. She changed the POV again, this time it was the camera facing the front of 18 as she kept her charge.
The super genius watched as her friend's oiled body mimicked a snake trying to move, her lower half slithered over her man's rod non stop. If that wasn't enough, she still has Krillin's cum on her face. That was the tipping point.
Fingers were not going to be enough. Bulma took her hand off her chest and grabbed one of the toys, a small pink vibrator. She ran the vibrator over her clit, with her fingers still inside her womanhood.
"~EEEEEEE! YESSS!~" She screamed, probably too loudly.
Pre orgasm secretions were now sliding past her fingers as she pleasured her hole and her bead. She might even finish before the couple does, that has never happened before.
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"~Ahh, Ahh, Ahh!~ 18 was moaning every time she curved his cock in the right spot.
Even though Krillin had just came, he was on the ropes.
He was in full submission to 18 right now, which he loved, but he needed some leverage.
The husband was just laying there, taking the brunt of her pussy. To make the whole thing even worse the view was so enticing. Seeing his lover on top of him while she had a face covered in his semen, it was something he would have never thought he would see. Hopefully she would let him recreate this scenario on a special day...but enough of that, he had to make a move.
Think Krillin, think...That's it!
Thankfully 18 did not pay attention to Krillin's moving arms, if she did she probably would have put a stop to them.
With his hands now by his hips, nothing was stopping him from taking a tight squeeze of 18's greased up bottom. He had each hand on the corresponding butt cheek and clenched them tight.
18 stopped once she felt it, she was surprised, but ultimately satisfied.
"Oh, don't think that will save you!" She said.
Her grinding only sped up from what it was seconds ago, she really was trying to milk him as hard as she could. Krillin grit his teeth, his wife's wet curvature was about to make him finish again. But he would not be alone.
Using his right hand, he removed it from her cheek and situated it right on her anus. 18 did not get to react, other than her eyes widening a bit, before Krillin shoved his middle finger inside his wife's second hole.
The blonde mom was already close herself, from the earlier fingering and currently dancing on Krillin's cock. This made the tension his finger caused enough for her to climax.
Almost on que and definitely a response to 18's orgasm, Krillin had his second one. Cumming deep inside his wife's core as her's slowly traveled down his cock.
"~F-F-F-FUCK AUHHHHHH!~"
"~18!~"
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"~MMMMMM OAHHHHHH!~
They weren't the only ones to finish. Bulma's organ finally had enough of her playing. Her walls tightened around her fingers, and her cliterous quivered as her climax occurred. Even though she was having fun solo, she easily had the best orgasm of the three due to her pent up frustration.
"Ahhh…" She sighed. "That was good, I think that's enough for tonight."
Watching more of the home movie would have been nice, but Krillin had already got two rounds. They would not end it yet, but he was going to need a break. Something Bulma did not feel like sitting through.
She was staring at the ceiling as her high died down, when she went to close her laptop for the night she saw something that shocked her.
"What the?" Bulma did not see this coming.
Krillin did not look like he was resting at all.
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Once 18 got off of him, she grabbed a few tissues to dab her face. As soon as she finished Krillin tackled his wife, it was his turn...hopefully...if she was ok with it.
"No intermission honey?" She asked
Krillin had 18 on her back with his body over hers, he had a little something planned for his gorgeous and thoughtful wife.
"I'm feelin' good tonight babe!" He rebuttaled.
The short law enforcer grabbed his wife's ankles and pulled them up past her own head, a sexy position that gave Krillin all the control he needed. He held them there for a second, but then 18 moved his hands away as she took hold of her own feet. This silently tells him not to worry about her positioning and to do his best.
It could be interpreted as a sort of challenge, Krillin certainly saw it that way. He was not going to be out done this hard by his wife! Maybe back in the day, but not now. He was going to have to bring his A-game.
"Let's see what you got, big man." It may seem like 18 was teasing her hubby, but this was a sort of facade. She was actually more excited than anything.
Krillin called her bluff and inserted every inch he had back into his spouse.
"~OHHH KRILLIN!~" She yelled, almost letting go of her ankles as her body reacted to Krillin's sword. He shoved it in balls deep, then jackhammered his hips in and out of her at an enormous speed. He only has one goal, please his wife as much as possible.
He felt the reminisce of his last load in her, it served as extra lubricant for him. Her juices were steadily increasing, so were her moans.
A stream of incredibly cute grunts kept leaving 18's mouth, unlike with the juices, Krillin could silence the noise. He latched his lips onto hers, swallowing her cries.
From the waist up Krillin was caring and loving. The waist down however, Krillin was fucking her rough and hard like no one was watching. It's the best of both worlds.
Also, it was a damn good thing that they had a reinforced bed. They would have broken a normal one with sex like this...because they have before.
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Seeing this coaxed Bulma into another round of masturbation, how could it not? Her fingers were not going to cut it this time.
The bluenette reached for her other toy that was bigger than her vibrator and would stretch her slickness much better. She took the purple device and quickly shoved it where her fingers just were.
"~SHHHIIII!~" She moaned as her pussy hugged the new intruder. She was not down however, she turned the pink vibrator to the max speed and reattached it to her pink bean.
Bulma watched in awe as 18 was pounded. She only had one image in her head as she pleasured every part of her sex...Vegeta. She was idealizing her and her saiyan husband in this situation. If she couldn't be in it, at least she could imagine it.
"~AHHH VEGETA!~" Bulma moaned as juices pulsed out of her body with every push from the dildo. Her body was already having minor spasms.
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"~Mmmmm~" 18 tried speaking but it was in vain, Krillin's lip's were still on hers.
Krillin had a hypothesis on what it was.
He started slamming into her even harder, so hard that her thigh fat jiggled with every thrust. He was sure this is what she wanted and judging by the way her eyes were rolling to the back of her head, it was safe to say he was correct.
He wanted to keep going, but Krillin's third round was nearing an end. But he was going out with a bang.
The martial artist was using his arms for his own reinforcement, he needed to change that.
Shifting all his weight on his left arm, he took his right one and brought down to 18's pussy. While still humping and kissing, he took his hand pinched 18's clit with his fingers.
She had been used to sucking, rubbing, and flicking, but pinching? This was new.
The blonde finally overpowered him and pushed his lips off of hers as she blared.
"~AHHHHHHHHWWW!~"
18 let go of her legs, they slung back onto the bed as she had a huge orgasm. Her throbbing vulva squeezed her lover's organ, pleading it to never leave.
It was Krillin's turn, and he had a dilemma. There were two schools of thought to be had. He could go about cumming in the safe manner, or the daring one.
"18! Where can I cum?" He asked frantically.
"Not the face." She said, still a little woozy.
That was good news to him.
The mom's mouth was wide open at too make breathing easier, seeing as her high was still dying down. Krillin used to as this advantage as he took his cock out of his woman's canal and up to her face. He placed only the tip into her mouth and fired away.
"~UGHHHHHH 18!~" He yelled as he kept jerking himself off to empty his load. He knew 18 didn't mind since her tongue was moving all over this head, collecting what did not shoot out.
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Seeing Krillin's latest orgasm and piecing the puzzle of what he did was enough for the Capsule Corp princess as she came a second time.
She was fucking herself hard, that coupled with the constant vibration to her clit, made what happened next very apparent.
A semi-thick clear liquid rushed out of vagina, pushing the dildo out of her body.
"~EEEEEEEE VEGETA!~ Bulma hollered as more cum came out. She did not stop the use of her pink toy as she stained everything in front of her entrance; that included the dildo, the sheets, and her laptop.
Bulma's exhaustion and the potentially ruined piece of technology was a clear sign that her peeping top escapades were concluded for the night.
"Ok NOW that *pant* is enough *pant* for the night." Bulma said to no one, contently.
The inventor looked at her now damp portable computer. It looked like after 18 swallowed everything they were finally taking a break. Bulma knew it was only an intermission because she heard the word 'senzu'. She wasn't going to stay around any longer though. She finally powered off the laptop and tossed it to the side. The billionaire didn't care if it was ruined now, she had dozens.
Once she got under her blanket she effortlessly entered a deep slumber.
Oh the things she is going to do to Vegeta when he gets back.
Epilogue,
Some time later
Bulma was sitting in her kitchen, enjoying the mid morning. She had a cup of coffee in her hand as she looked out the window into her backyard. She saw Trunks playing with her father and a couple of his exotic pets. All was good in her world.
"BULMA! SOME FRIENDS OF YOURS ARE HERE!" Paunchy screamed from the other room.
The bluenette wasn't expecting company, but was more than happ- *SHOOO*
Something flew past her head and landed against the wall, it left a small indent before falling and shattering against the floor.
Bulma inspected the device and her heart sank. She slowly turned her head and saw three figures. It was Krillin, who had his daughter on his shoulders, and a very angry 18.
"H-hey guys, w-what brings y'all here today?" Bulma asked, clearly afraid.
"Honey." 18 said through her teeth.
"Yes 18?"
"Why don't you and Marron go say hi to Trunks...I can take care of things here…"
"Yes babe, c'mon Firefly."
"YAY!" Marron was clearly and obviously oblivious to the whole ordeal.
Bulma watched Krillin walk out of the room in slow motion as her heart trembled and her mind ran through continuous possibilities...all of which were bad. Once she heard a door open and shut she cut the silence.
"So 18, do you need anyth-"
"You know why I used to be an 'ice queen'? Because I had a hard time trusting people. At first it was only Krillin, and trusting him felt really good. He got me to trust other people. And up until now, no one has broken that trust...you were the first one."
"18, I'm sorry, I just-"
"I'll forgive you, and let you earn that trust back. I believe in second chances, but for now...get out your checkbook."
Bulma was more than appreciative that 18 was letting her fix their relationship, but she was even more worried. The cyborg was no doubt going to leave a sizable dent in her bank account. Bulma was totally in the wrong, and just happy she was at least getting a warning.
"Oh please, make the first bid. Then I'll tell you how little it is."
This was bad.
A/N: THAT'S IT!
Thank you for reading, I had fun writing this one.
I will be writing a lot this summer, I will have a lot of free time b/c my summer job is laid back and I work at a desk. I will be making up for the time I will lose in the fall, that will be my last semester of college so I will be super busy. Expect a lot from this series as I still have plenty of ideas for it. And hopefully you guys will enjoy my next project as much as this one.
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Bye.
Fluff or AU next. Thanks.