had prescribed me beforehand ^^ ``


here is the eighth part ......








Internet with consequences - special part 8




During the drive I looked out the window and chatted the dark starring we were driving along.


"Tell me, what did Bulma actually want?" "Oh, Tousan got into a mess with Goku again.


And Kasaan fails to calm her down. She's too scared to get in between, well with Tousan


I can understand that well too. So I have to go back and get the two of them apart. "


“I see.” A few minutes later we were at Capsule Corp. Trunks closed the


Open the door and led me inside. Bulma was already standing in the hallway with a irritated expression on her face.


Trunks nodded briefly to her and then went towards the training hall. “Take care of yourself.” A short one


Smile and he disappeared around the corner. Bulma sighed loudly. “Always the same with both of them.” I followed

her in the kitchen. “Has that happened before?” “Pretty much every time you visit.” She smiled


weak. “Would you like some tea.” Although I didn't really want to, I nodded. Bulma wanted


Certainly not be alone now, so I kept her company.




After a good ten minutes we met an annoyed Vegeta. He mumbled something to himself


went up the stairs. After a few seconds, Goku and Trunks followed suit. Goku turned-his


Back of the head rubbing on bulma. "Hopefully Chichi isn't too mad." He laid his naive grin


on. Bulma calmly continued to drink her tea. "Chichi was fed up. She's with the rest


already gone home. "Goku's eyes widened and he started running in place." Me


I think I should poke myself, otherwise Chichi won't make me dinner! "Then he looked again


briefly to me. "Come and visit us, I still have a lot of questions for you."" Gladly, thanks for the invitation.


And already there was nothing more to be seen of him. Bulma rose from her chair. "And you did


both fun? "We nodded slightly flushed." Fine. Trunks, get ready quickly. "Looked questioningly


he turned to Bulma. "Why?" Bulma`s mood slowly turned back down the drain. "Don't say now


that you let me sit too I knew that Vegeta wouldn't come along, but at least you could


come with me. "Trunks clapped his forehead." Oh, the event. I completely forgot about it. "


Bulma eyed him briefly. "It's not that tragic. The way you look it's okay."




Trunks cast an indecisive look at me. "Today is a company session, and that's what Kasaan wants


that I am the Capsule Corp. take over once, should I come with you. But ... "" It's okay. Just go."


"Is it really ok if we leave you alone? It could take more days ..." "Hey I am

no more five. Also, Vegeta is there, so I'm not alone. "His smile disappeared." Exactly


that is what worries me most. "Good, thanks." Bulma pushed her out the door. "Have a nice evening."


She smiled at me briefly before closing the door behind her. “Thank you, you too.” Bulma had


Mentioned in the morning that a room would now be available for me. She said it was next to Trunks and


Vegeta's private room.[what a coincidence * roll your eyes *]


I went up the stairs and opened the said door. With a puzzled look


I studied the room. It was huge and also tastefully decorated like Trunks'. Just


one thing bothered me about it - the purple wallpaper and the yellow curtains. It just looked too cheesy.


A real "girls room". `Well, it's not the end of the world. `There was still a


large round mirror in the room that caught my eye immediately.




It was already late and Vegeta didn't show up yet.I was bored so I decided


to change my clothes and to draw a little more in bed. Everything was ready: freshness


Underwear, towels and a satin nightgown. `` That's exactly what I always wanted to have ^^ `


I stood with my back to the door and took off my clothes. Then I took the nightgown and put it on.


Shortly after putting it on my head, I heard a faint crack from the door.


Startled, I turned around and looked into Vegeta's grinning face. Lost for an instant


it me the language. "Ever heard of knocking ?! How long have you been here?"


enough. "I watched puzzled as he entered the room and closed the door behind him." Oh,


now make one cool again and just add the insulted liver sausage, or how do I see that?


I thought you were in a bad mood and we should leave you alone ?! "With slow steps

he went up to me. "Then let's put you in a good mood."


--- To be continued ---




O_o .... don't ask how I came up with it * sweatdrop *. I don't know why, but somehow


underlines that Vegeta`s "nasty side", can that be: D?














Internet with consequences - special part 9




"W-what do you mean ...?" Vegeta's grin widened, which I didn't like at all. "Guess


your part. "" Good, I'll give you a slap in the face for tensioning and you laugh at me because you


didn't feel anything at all. And everyone is happy again, something like that? "Now he was standing straight


before me. “Not quite.” I reached out and before my hand reached his face he held mine


Wrist tight. He slowly approached my face. “Small change of plan.” “Let go!” He pushed


me back until I bumped into the bed. It didn't subside and my legs buckled, so we did

fell on the bed. Vegeta sat back on my legs, like he did before


would have.[I don't know why, but somehow I can't forget the scene: D]I felt his


firm grip on my wrists. I looked seriously into his eyes. “What do you want?” He came mine


Face even closer and spoke in a whispered and devious tone. "Amuse me a little."


I had a big loo in my throat and didn't feel well, but I didn't read anything


to note. "In what sense? You know very well that I have no chance against you in a fight." I thought


I was sure he wasn't thinking about fighting, but I played it safe.




“Not only in combat.” I looked in surprise into his cold eyes. “What do you mean?” A superior one


A grin appeared on his face. "Then tell me if you are able to defend yourself now."


I was shocked to see that he was right.I could hardly move. Now I felt queasy.


Seconds passed before I found words again. "What are you going to do with me ...?" A sneering laugh


filled the room. "I already said that. I'll have a little fun with you ..."


He approached my neck and started kissing it. Blush rose in my face and I tried


to free me, but his grip was too tight. I was flabbergasted. What should you do in such a situation


to do? It was strange ... on the one hand I didn't want it, on the other hand it wouldn't be the end of the world either.


I stopped thinking abruptly when Trunks crossed my mind. `` I can't just ...


and Bulma ... 'Vegeta noticed my absence. "What ... do you have ...?" "You still ask ?!" "Well,


You don't seem to be fighting back properly. "My eyes went wide. He was right. Me


no longer knew what I wanted and what not. I was unable to even have a clear thought

to understand.




Vegeta stopped kissing my neck and looked at me. He looked into empty eyes. 'What am I supposed to do?


do? "Is something wrong?" "I'm scared ..." His gaze became more penetrating. It seemed straightforward


to see through me "Before what?" "Before what will come. I'm afraid to hurt someone,


that I like. I'm afraid of being disappointed and hurt ... "My eyes started to close


to shine. Vegeta had never seen me from this side. His grip loosened and he let go


loose my hands. A tear rolled down my cheek. I was so confused. He wiped it gently


with his thumb away. “What do you want?” Confused, I looked into the black eyes, their shine cold


and impenetrable. "I don't know ..." "Then let's find out."


He kissed my neck carefully. “Does that hurt?” “Yes and no ...” His expression changed

Not. Then he approached my lips. His warm soft lips touched mine. I tore


open my eyes. A thousand thoughts swirled through my head. Then I slowly closed it.


A while later Vegeta moved away a little. “And that?” “I don't know.” “Describe it.” One


there was an unusual gentleness in his voice. "I'm afraid I'm doing the wrong thing ..." "Describe


just what you felt. "" Warmth ... it was really pleasant ... "" Did I really say that now? I'm stupid


Cow! `




"So what's bothering you then?" "What ... what is Bulma going to say?" A grin appeared on his


Face. “Who says she needs to know?” I looked to the side. "And Trunks ... I have


like him ... "Vegeta's eyes narrowed." And what do you think of me? "No answer. Vegeta


repeated his question. "What do you feel for me?" "Ha, as if you care ?!"


"It doesn't either. But then it will be easier for you."I looked brusquely into his eyes." Well,


what do you think of me "" You're an arrogant ass ... that I like ... "" So what speaks


here against? " "Everything. Your age, you have family, Trunks ... "He approached my lips again.


“Just forget all of this, if only for the moment.” Before he could kiss me, I laid down


my finger on his lips. “Why?” He looked at me questioningly. “Why are you doing this?” “I can


suffer you well. "A smile formed on his lips. This time a