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I'll be your woman	By : Vegetaswriter Category: Dragon Ball Z > Het - Male/Female > Vegeta/Bulma Views: 6954 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5

I shouldn’t have done what I had done; I didn’t know it would have made me feel such guilt. I was cutting corners, I knew this and accepted the fact; but I would never had done it if I knew what I was toying with before hand. There sat a man across from me fiddling around with his utensils, smoothing shaky hands through his brown shaggy hair, his light green eyes dilated, mouth dry, stuttering his speech as he spoke of neurons and chemical balances in the brain.

            I should have noticed his demeanour from the very beginning and ended the date much sooner; but no, I couldn’t notice then. My mind was far beyond my date’s intentions and hope’s, instead I kept up my overly sweet and flirtatious façade wrapping my hands around his meek arm, fantasying of holding royal iron clad muscles beneath my palm. Threw in some dainty light giggles, I know he had heard them; Saiyan senses are so keen, amazing really.

            David is a sweet man, and knowing it then only made my guilt all that much more. He was very polite, easily slipping into the role of the ‘gentleman’ pulling out my chair, draping a napkin on my lap with the cutest blush, and engaged with talk of his work. Then I noticed it, how he looked. In his pale eyes I see a hope, a future that I was included. I should have known. But still I carried on, engaging his conversation with my own knowledge, ignoring his speech slip ups as if they never happened; I had to, you never know when you are a prey, being stalked by the highest predator in the food chain.

            I was stuck really, questioning my morals with my desires; the burning need I have for that alien of a man was scorching me inside and out, and my morals came slapping me reminding myself I am a respectful woman and not the harlot begging for a touch from my dark Prince. I was going to crush this weak man before me, throw him under the bus just so I can feel those dark evil eyes penetrate my soul. Instead of getting up and let the man down gently and leave, I continued on with the date finished up our meals and making our way down to the docks.

            My mind wandered as the sand surrounded my bare feet, Vegeta… where was he, what was he doing now? Was he here, watching? I wasn’t at all surprised when David never mentioned or asked of the hostile brazen man living in my home; then again Vegeta is a alpha male, his presents alone shouts his dominance; men like David had no chance what so ever against that power even if he were a human man.

            When Vegeta would walk into a room, you could smell his masculinity, taste it thickly in the air. His musk was potent, surrounding me in its grips and my body reacted to him. He was terribly dangerous, ‘off-limits’ signs flashed around him warning off all women to his allure. I was never one to ever accept something was off-limits to me, I was Bulma Briefs and by Kami I could have anything I wanted; an evil hostile alien, that was unbelievably sexy mind you, was up on the table for my indulgence and possession. I licked my lips and I could faintly taste his heavy musk, ambrosia to my senses; he was here.



My attention was taken away by my date, I listened vaguely as David told me how he always admired me, beauty and brains to boot he said. He blushed so brightly as he confessed he always wanted to grow ‘a set’ and ask me out and was shocked needless to say when I enquired him for a night of courting. If only he knew the real reason of my enquiry, my selfish plot to fully gain the attention of my Prince. Once again my mind turned thinking of my Prince’s rock hard muscles flow like smoke as he worked through a particular kata, how there always seem to be one stray sweat flowed downward, gliding down his strong thick corded neck. My mouth became parched, dryer than anytime it ever had been through my expedition as a teen through the mushroom treetop desert.

David naturally took it in a different light, he believe I had become faint from his confessions, believing stupidly he had effectively swept me off my feet. He had tried to kiss me, moving forward holding tightly to my forearms, puckering up those thin lips. I was going to slap the taste out of his mouth; it shone up as a great excuse for me ‘I cannot be with a man that is so eager’.

A flashing of light zipped pass my face, nearly singeing my lashes, and not a second after I was pushed downward by an explosion; my hair covered in white sand, I fisted the cool sand between my fingers, preparing a glare worthy of the mighty Prince. My heart halted when I locked eyes with him, I could hear the low hiss of his power keeping him levitated in the dark sky.

He reminded me of a story I once heard long ago as a little girl, a story of a fallen dark angel; I wish I could remember it now. There he is, my Prince coming to sweep me away. I almost laughed crazily then kneeling in the sand; I dreamed of a Prince to come for me on his brilliant white stallion, holding me dear promising marriage and happily ever after, to shower me with all the love in the world and give me a beautiful bright smile that would warm my heart. Foolish really, but what woman had not thought of the idea?

Instead of the pure doer of good, I get him. This a version of a Prince I had never saw before. He stayed there, godlike in the sky, glaring harshly at the human, thoughts of killing the weakling storming behind those dark eyes; he look down at me and gave his cocky smirk, he looked diabolical. His skin glowed under the orange florescent lights, casting shadows defining his muscles. His chest bared to the world, tight black shorts the only clothing he wore other than the standard issue boots of my company. He was sin, and I wanted to sink my teeth in the forbidden. Allow his darkness to surround me whole and slowly I’ll brighten him, I will make his heart beat for me, I will love him like no other.

Vegeta looked down to David slowly pointing two extended fingers in his direction; I couldn’t speak, my heart raced a mile a minute, would Vegeta really kill this man? I would be to blame; why haven’t I immediately jumped forward demanding him to stop, and not to do it? Where did my courage go?

He shot the blue force at the terrified man’s feet, and a harsh growl resounded above us, as he descended down to the earth. His words were spoken firmly and evenly; holding complete confidence in himself. “Leave before I decide to take another shot, next time I will not miss my target.” He gave a lopsided smile, showing off the hint of his canine, teeth that could rip chunks of meat with ease.

Author notes:

Yeah sorry guys been M.I.A for sometime, my laptop decided to stop working on me, but now I am back. I would like to tell you all this is not a three year fic, this will span to the very end, well not GT, I’m skipping it, hate GT.

AFF reviewers

ZeoUnit and Warlock- I will do both of yours in the same one since it is similar lol. Yes I know Vegeta is a brute, but in all honesty I do have planed for Vegeta to start questioning but after the androids, because in the series when Vegeta is fighting the androids he is still a signal minded *ahhem* jerk. He openly showed he didn’t care for Bulma or Baby Trunks. It was only afterwards when cell was defeated so on so forth Vegeta did start questioning, living a family life. As we know from the Buu saga when Majin Vegeta and Goku were dukeing it out lol. So please bare with it, in due time things will come together. Also thank you for the idea’s, not to sound rude, but I have a set plan for this fic. But honestly I liked them, but they wouldn’t work with the flow im trying to set. Thank you both for your idea’s and keep reading and hopefully enjoy.

FF reviewers

Kaienbrief- yes Bulma is evil in this one, you could be amazed the things women do to get the one they want ;) lol

Preciousjade76- Not the right kind of possession yet though L lol

Elleelle- Keep reading to find out ;)

Dream-Toxin- Thank you, and yes Bulma was always getting stuck in sticky situations, but she will succeed! Haha

Jess- Thank you for your kind praise. And I will keep up with this fic, even tho I got 6 more im working on :S

LadyBlah- Thank you very much hun. I am happy you like it.

Thank you all for reviewing, rating, and favouring this fic; and shamelessly nods head, keep reviewing!!! Hahahaha
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