"What the hell were you doing in my shower?!"<br>Vegeta growls, "I was getting a shower, what else?!"<br>Bulma crosses her arms, "Well." She adjusts the towel around her before turning on her heal and disappearing inside the bathroom.<br>Vegeta walks into his room, remembering that one split second. He was practically thrown into a heated craze at the sight of her...he growls, his hair still damp when he had hurriedly thrown his clothes on to bitch her out. <i>I have no time for this!!!</i><br>Bulma leans against the shower wall, gasping for air. Her heart was still racing when she'd seen him, his strong, unmarked backside facing her, his expression serene before becoming drawn in anger at her intrusion. She smiles, remembering how his cheeks had reddened in embarrassment. <i>Maybe</i>, she thought. <i>Just maybe....he accually has a heart after all...</i><br><font color=blue>~~~~~~~~~~</font><br>Bulma adjusts her skirt, pulling out a capsule from her breast pocket.<br>"Hey Bulma!," a familiar voice calls out to her.<br><i>Great</i>, she thinks. She turns to face Yumcha in a brand new red hover car ferari. "Yumcha, I thought I told you that we're through," she sighs in aggravation at not having her point taken. <i>Damn bull headed bast..</i><br>"Come on,” Yumcha protests, interrupting her train of thought. He jumps out of his car and rubs against her side. "She meant nothing to me Bulma... She got all flirty and I couldn't control myself. You know..."<br>Bulma rolls her eyes. "I'm sure you tell that to all the girls you fuck. Am I right?" She slaps him. "I'm sick and tired of it!"<br>Yumcha holds his now throbbing cheek in pain. "Bulmaaa," he whines pitifully. He takes her wrist, pulling her close to him and presenting her a diamond ring. "Marry me Bulma."<br>Bulma is silent, her eyes wide and his warm body so close. She falters, "Please Yumcha... I can't."<br>"You have to marry me, I've worked so hard to get this for you 'cause your so special to me." He mashes his lips against hers, his free hand squeezing her buttocks.<br>Bulma attempts to free herself from his grip, his mouth tasting of liquor. "Yumcha!!! You're hurting me!"<br>A hand grabs Yumcha's shirt, throwing him hard to the ground and knocking the ring from his hand.<br>The small ring rolls to a stop at a gold tipped boot. "She said no," Vegeta growls, crushing the ring with ease. He crosses his arms over his broad chest, clothed in a black tank top and jeans including his favorite boots.<br>Bulma is silent as his arm looped around her waist, pulling her protectively to him.<br>Yumcha growls possessively. "You get your damn hands off of her you fucking monkey!" He dives at Vegeta only to taken by the neck by a furry appendage.<br>Bulma flinches as Vegeta's tail held Yumcha several feet in the air, tightening around his neck. "She doesn't want to marry you and as far as I'm concerned she doesn't deserve a low life weakling such as yourself. If you know what's good for you, you'll stay away and keep your damn dick away from her. Do I make myself clear?"<br> Yumcha does not respond.<br>Vegeta slaps him hard upside the head, his tail tightening further. "DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?!"<br> Yumcha nods, sputtering for air before being thrown into his car.<br>Vegeta smirks, stepping away from Bulma, his tail wrapping around his waist. "I'm glad you've come to terms. Now get the hell out of her before I decide to kill you..." His hand begins to glow yellow as Yumcha struggled into his car and drove off with a squeal of his tires.<br>Vegeta laughs, "Weak indeed."<br>Bulma is silent as Vegeta turned to leave, hovering a few inches above the ground.<br>"Wait," she calls.<br>Vegeta hesitates before turning to meet her gaze, "What do you want?"<br>Bulma smiles, "Thank you.....Vegeta."<br>Vegeta rolls his eyes, "No need to thank me. He had it coming to him." <br>"Why did you follow me anyways?"<br>"I...I was annoyed with him calling and begging at your feel like a mongrel so I decided to get rid of him for you since you seem not to have the guts to do it yourself. Besides, why should you stoop to such a level when you can have better?" With that said, he flies off at great speed into the cloudy blue sky.<br>Bulma sighs, "Maybe there's hope for you yet Vegeta...just maybe."<br><font color=blue>To Be Continued...