"Shahila? Isn't she a little too old for that?"


Granny felt compelled to enlighten Vegeta, although Vegeta showed no interest in it.

"Shahila is a sister of Bulma's mother. She is already 56 years old."


"And she hasn't been married to any of them yet. I thought she was going to die an old maid ...", Bulma added.


Vegeta crossed his arms over his chest, a typical gesture of his to show that he was absolutely not eager to learn more about Aunt Shahila. But the two women kept chattering undeterred. Vegeta couldn't help thinking of the 'poor' bank robber who was hopelessly chattered about by Bulma.


'What would he have done if he had known that I was dealing with two of this kind here .... Give me my gun back, I want to give myself the coup de grace! '


"Vegeta? Are you even listening to me?"


Bulma shook him from his thoughts.


"Hm ... what?"


"Today you are very polite to me again. If I had been Marron now, you would have at least one cake on your face, hot tea on your feet and you would be lying on the floor somewhere between all the dishes!"Smiling, he looked at the woman with the gracious expression on her face. Her hair shimmered silky in the candlelight and her eyes shone in a strange way.


Without thinking about it, he reached into her smooth hair with his hand and let it slide between his fingers. Her big eyes flared and a smile played on her lips as his hand slid to her cheek and his thumb gently brushed the delicate skin. Involuntarily she gave in to her longing and grabbed his strong hand to feel his warmth.


"I am lucky that you are not Marron, huh?"


"More than that. You should celebrate that."


A little clearing of the throat broke the silence.


"May I remind you that you two lovebirds are not alone. Not that I have anything against public declarations of love ..." the Granny whispered.


Without hesitation, Vegeta withdrew his hand. A little disappointed, Bulma released him.But she was surprised to see that he left the room smiling.


She looked at her granny, who was grinning at her upside down.


"It's nothing.", Protested Bulma. Thankful that it was reasonably dark.


"Maybe you can tell your father's animals that, but not your grandmother. I'm not blind, I know what I've seen."


"Granny ...",


"Papperlapapp. But don't worry, your little secret is safe with me."


With a wave of her hand she indicated that she would lock her mouth like a zipper and throw away the key that came with it.


"There is nothing to be kept secret."


The old lady led her hand to where Vegeta's hand had been less than a minute before.


"Sweets, that's how it usually starts."


"Granny!"


"Maybe it will still be something with my great-grandchildren ..."


"Granny! Stop it, that's embarrassing!" Pleaded Bulma, who got a queasy stomach just at the thought of having a relationship with Vegeta.

Especially since a certain Yamcha was actually at her side ....






And that's it again!




To be continued ...




But I still have one question! I recently read an FF and also commented on it - unfortunately I forgot the name of the author and the title.


Can remember something like 'Celenes Tor' or 'Celeste's Tor', but I won't find anything under this title. The introduction to this story was a full dialogue ... maybe that sounds familiar to someone ...