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A Mild Wind

By: Richina
folder Dragon Ball Z › Het - Male/Female
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 8
Views: 2,821
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Disclaimer: I do not own DragonballZ, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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No Forgiveness

Bulma had spent most of the morning and afternoon in the lab inventing a new machine that looked exactly like the sensors that Freeza’s minions had to sense Ki and find the dragon balls, but she wasn’t getting to far with it. All of her thoughts were on Vegeta, and with him breaking the gravity machine every five seconds it made the job quite impossible.
BOOM
“Damn it Vegeta she screamed,” Just when she was just about done with it Vegeta broke the gravity machine the sensor fell to the floor and broke in to pieces.
“Woman, Fix this damn machine!” Vegeta screamed as he walked down the hall to the lab were Bulma was. Vegeta stomped into the lab and stopped as he crossed his arms looking at her like she did something wrong. “Woman the damn machine is broken again.”
“So,” she said sarcastically.
“So you should go fix it!”
“Why, so you can break it again, and besides I’m not your damn servant. You go fix it your self!” she said tossing him a capsule.
“What the hell is this for?”
“It’s a kit to fix the gravity machine you just broke, you stupid idiot go fix it your damn self.”
Then suddenly a ball of light passed right in front of her face. “Now, go fix it,” Vegeta said with a smirk.
Bulma turned to him with a sexy smile on her face, and she walked towards him. Vegeta didn’t notice the device in her hand. She stopped to his side and put her hand on his muscled chest and leaned in to him, “Make me,” she whispered seductively into his ear. As she walked out of the lab room her hand slid off his chest. An evil smile slid off her face as she pushed a button on the device. The thick metal security door quickly closed behind her trapping Vegeta inside. She knew it wouldn’t hold him too long but it was long enough to get pay back for leaving her alone like that last night.
Then the doorbell rang. Bulma walked to the door to find Yamcha on one knee with flowers in one hand and a diamond ring in the other. “Bulma I am so sorry, please take me back and marry me.” At that time Bulma heard a large boom behind her. Yamcha didn’t hear it he was too busy begging at her feet. She knew he was eves dropping on their conversation waiting for the right moment to blast her into a million pieces.
“I’m sorry Yamcha, but I can’t take you back, I have found a new love in my life and he won’t cheat on me.” She said softly, but loud enough for Vegeta to hear.
“Who, that stupid alien?” he said with a laugh, “I’m better of a lover than he is.”
At that moment Bulma felt a hand slid around her waist and the look Yamcha’s turned to complete shock.
“Is there something wrong here Bulma?” Vegeta saw the flowers and the ring in Yamcha\'s hands and knew what was going on.
“No sweetie, Yamcha just wants me to marry him.” She said as her hand stroked his hand on her lower stomach.
“Well did you say no?” he said softly as he started to kiss her neck.
“Of course I did.” She turned around and kissed him on his lips. Vegeta put his arms around her waist and closed the door on Yamcha. Vegeta supported Bulma on the door still kissing her and Bulma’s legs wrapped around his hips. He put her on the ground and moved his hands to hers pinning them against the door. He leaned into her kissing her lips then her cheeks then tonguing her ear. “Now, go fix it,” he breathed in her ear, and walked away from her.
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