jealous!” Vegeta suppressed a laugh.


"Ts." Bulma buried her face in her arms so he wouldn't see her blush. He looked down at her. "You don't have to be jealous! I'm done with Lia!" he said softly and stroked her back. He wondered at himself. She just looked at him in silence. Vegeta didn't feel like it anymore. He lifted her chin gently and looked into her blue eyes. She wrapped her arms around his neck and moved a little closer to his face. A faint smack could be heard in the darkness. "I want to go," said Bulma finally and looked at him pleadingly."Okay" he muttered, got up, took her hand and walked with her to his car. During the journey they did not speak a word to each other. Bulma was a huge stone plopped from her heart. So Lia meant nothing to him anymore. Vegeta parked in his garage.


Bulma, who had only just noticed that he hadn't brought her home but to himself, looked at him questioningly.


"Is what?" he couldn't read her questioning look. She just shook her head. No matter. Then she would sleep with him. The main thing is to finally have a bed.


When he unlocked the door, Bulma immediately went upstairs to his room. She stripped down to her bra and panties, turned off the light and lay down in Vegeta's bed. He wouldn't mind. She had slept in it before. Vegeta entered the room and switched off the light so as not to wake Bulma. Carefully he climbed over her and lay down behind her. His hands went possessively around her waist.



Bulma woke up and checked her watch. 4.11. She yawned. Then she felt his warm breath on her neck and got goose bumps. She turned and saw his sleeping face. He could look so cute. She gently pressed a kiss on the nose. Actually she didn't want to wake him up, but since he was sleeping lightly, he woke up to this tender touch. He looked into her eyes. "I'm sorry," she breathed. In response, he just kissed her. She snuggled up against him. His hands wandered over her soft body. The kiss became more demanding. Carefully he undid her bra. She was trembling.


"Are you scared?" he whispered. She nodded. "I'm with you" he breathed a lot of little kisses on her face.


In time she stopped shaking. She just wanted to taste and feel it.


At 6 o'clock she fell asleep in his arms, completely exhausted. He also closed his eyes again.




When Bulma woke up it was already 12.She sat up. Where was he now again? The seat next to her was empty.


He would probably never change. She got up and stretched for the first time. Then she thought about the last night and smiled.


The door opened and Vegeta stood in front of her. "Did you sleep well?" he grinned and got dressed. "I did," she said and took her things to take a shower. "I put the cornflakes on the table! You can eat them! I have to go again!" he called after her. She stopped. "Where do you go?" she asked interested. He laughed at her. "Well, somehow I have to earn money and since the drugs went wrong, I thought I would try the arms trade!" Bulma froze. "w-w-w-wh-s?" she asked and looked at him in shock. He couldn't stop laughing. "Nonsense! I'm just going to Jero, I have something to talk to him about!" Bulma almost burst. "DO YOU STILL ALL OF THEM ???? HOW CAN YOU SCARE ME SO ???? !!" she yelled at him."So now I have to go!" was Vegeta's answer to her outburst. “I'll see you later, sweetie!” He gave her a kiss and was gone. thought Bulma and sat down at the kitchen table to have her "breakfast".


Despite that night he was still the same as before. Bulma had hoped that he would take care of her a little more now, but she could write that off now. she thought. At the same time she was still wondering if she was with him now. He had slept with her, but that didn't mean he was in love with her. If this arrogant guy even knew what love was ... maybe he just wanted to have fun. She thought of the bet. was her last thought revolving around Vegeta as she picked up her jacket and went home.

Bulma had just made it halfway home when it suddenly started to trickle.





She ran faster, hoping to be home before the downpour. But the rain was coming faster than she'd thought. Suddenly it poured out of buckets and she just managed to escape into an underpass.




Vegeta and Jero were cleaning up what was left of yesterday's party when Jero heard something splash outside.


"Hey Veggi that pours full out there, I don't think it would be good if you go home ..." he looked at Vegeta. "Don't call me that!" Vegeta went annoyed to the window to look out.


"Oh dear ... well, that was just what I missed! And Bulma is sitting around with me alone!" he sat down in an armchair and grumbled. "Oh, is she with you?I haven't seen her since she suddenly just ran away yesterday. "Jero was amazed.


"Yes, she slept with me! I picked her up outside your hut when I wanted to go home." replied Vegeta. Jero grinned at him. "What are you grinning so stupidly do I have something on my nose?" Vegeta could only imagine what Jero was thinking.


"Just say you would have won the bet if Tiro had given you 3 weeks !?" Jero grinned even wider. Vegeta raised his eyebrows. "And what if he did! Unfortunately he only gave 2 but I didn't do it because of the bet! Besides, it started!" Now Jero laughed. "Oh! And why are you just starting to justify yourself? Do you have a guilty conscience or what?" Vegeta shifted back and forth in his chair. "No! I just have a guilty conscience that she won't get out of my apartment in the shitty weather!" The two looked out again. "Oh shit now there are also cats hailing!"Vegeta jumped to the door." Are you stupid ???? If you go out there now you won't get 2 meters! "Jero carefully held Vegeta by the arm. It thundered.




Bulma winced. She sat soaking wet and completely alone in the small underpass and shivered with fear and cold.


The hail hit the pavement hard not a yard away from her.


Bulma cried, but almost had to laugh at the thought. After all, Vegeta wasn't Superman and he would certainly not be that stupid and would dare to take to the streets because of her.


She snuggled into her jacket and looked out into the hail. > Hopefully you are well Vegeta ...>




"I have to get out of there! What if she is no longer with me but on the way home ??? Then she may be dead by now! Take a look! This is no more hail! These things are as big as footballs !"Vegeta wanted to tear himself away from Jero but Jero held him tight." You can't get out of there! It's too dangerous! We don't even have anything to protect yourself with! "Jero looked at him urgently.


At that moment the window pane was hit by a huge hailstone.


"We're not safe in here either! It's just a wooden hut Jero! It crashes like the wind in the next half hour. I don't know what's going on here, but that's not normal! We have to be here for better or for worse out! "Jero knew that Vegeta was right. They would not be able to stay here much longer. "So what should we do?" he looked questioningly at Vegeta. He figured out a plan. "Okay! So we go out and then we run into the forest ... it protects a bit. And it's a maximum of 20 meters ... we could do that, but we have to run! Then we go through the forest to me and get it Bulma: And then we go into the underground car park in the department store ... we should be sure of that!"Jero agreed with his friend and only hoped that he would survive the hailstones reasonably well. Vegeta opened the door and the two ran as fast as they could in the stooped posture into the shelter of the forest. Once there they ran on. The The forest at least offered them protection from the large hailstones, but the small grains scratched their faces and arms.




Bulma was still crouching in the underpass. The hail was now also next to her. And outside he was almost ankle high.


She hoped the hail would stop before she was locked in here alone.


Her heart was pounding. She worried about Vegeta. As she knew him, he would certainly not stay with Jero that long. Especially not when she was out here. But still she hoped that Jero could hold him to her. At least until this terrible hail stopped.




Vegeta unlocked his front door and called Bulma's name.When he got no answer he pulled Jero in and found that he was covered in blood. Only now did he notice his own pain. "You're bleeding ..." he said softly to Jero. "You too," replied the latter.


They looked at each other. “She's not here anymore.” Vegeta's voice was thick. "I know" Jero was also depressed. If she wasn't here then she was out there in the terrible hail. And if he and Vegeta had been beaten that bloody, what would Bulma look like? If she was even still alive. On the way to Vegeta's apartment, they had seen people everywhere who had hidden under cars in fear.


"We have to find her ..." Vegeta's voice was low. He suppressed his pain.


Jero just nodded silently.


The two ran out of the house and stayed under the roofs where they had no good protection. The hail was already ankle-high in some places. And if it didn't stop soon, there wouldn't be much left of the city either.Then came a big street that was naturally swept empty at the moment. They saw the small underpass where they wanted to find the closest shelter. Covered in blood, they fell to the ground in the underpass. Bulma screamed and charged at the two bleeding