Prince for 9.95 yen




Bulma had to burn in her bed the whole time Vegeta hadn't shown up. Without him it was not possible for her to get up. Angry, she crouched on her bed with a red head and waited for Vegeta. She imagined what she would do with him when he returned, but time dragged on and Bulma, who had been cooking before, began to worry. When she suddenly heard noises, they came from the patio door that someone was closing. > I'm back! Vegeta growled and pressed the button that opened the door to Bulma's room. Bulma's worry passed, she straightened up wildly with a fiery red head> Tell me where have you been? I have...! none of your business! great!Oh look, I am the great prince Vegeta! I'm killing everyone! Yes, yes, only for 9.95 yen, recommended retail price. I do not tolerate injured women who depend on me, so beware. On offer today: once seared in bed and forced to eat. Well, nothing is impossible Vegeta! Good idea, can you make something to eat? Uh, wait a minute, it's already overdue as well, I'm not in the mood anymore! Hethly Child Clinic. Good day, what can I do for you? good afternoon. This is Mrs. Briefs speaking, can I speak to Doctor Tatsuo? But of course I'll put it through for a moment! answered the young woman. Vegeta waited in front of Bulma's bed and stared at her on the phone. He fell back into a kind of drowsiness, which he released with a shake of his head. > Yes, Mrs. Briefs, what's up? Yes hello. I wanted to ask if they could take my cast off, I can't wait any longer and I think it's already healed, if it still works today? I see in your file that he would have to stay tuned for another week, but I'm making an exception for them.I'm busy right now, I'll send you one of my co-workers! He'll be with you in about 10 minutes. I Agree? <2: Yes, of course, thank you very much, goodbye! what was that supposed to mean? You want something to eat so that you don't have to carry me anymore, I'll have my cast removed, someone will be here in 10 minutes! Will you let him in then please? Are you just opening up? Hello, I'm Doctor Anatsuko! <


jealousy




Vegeta stared at a beautiful man. The gleam of his white teeth exceeded that of his smile. His smock was ironed smooth, stain-free, and had a pleasant scent of men's deodorant. His sky-blue eyes shone with the blond of his medium-long hair and his body was as muscular as Yamchu's, so it couldn't keep up with Vegeta. So a real handsome guy. > I should handle Mrs. Briefs, could she bring me to her or aren't you the butler? he asked Vegeta with his sunshine smile. Vegeta pulled his upper lip up in disgust at the face of it, he couldn't utter a sound with so much "impotence" as he called it. He wanted to throw up in the face of that bottle> Me your butler? If your life is dear to you, make a quick bend now, otherwise you can carry yourself home in parts! Sorry for the mix-up, but you don't have to be that unfriendly. I would love to get home all the way, but I promised my boss that I would handle Mrs. Briefs! He has nerves. What a disgusting puke. Uh! With these words he slammed the glass door and hurried after the young doctor. With a monkey tooth, Vegeta slipped into the entrance to Bulma's room. He was examining a scene that he completely disliked. The doctor took Bulma's hand and kissed her on the hand> I should tell you that my boss cannot come, but that he is extremely sorry. That's why he called me here personally, he didn't promise me too much. You are just as beautiful as he described you to me. Grrr! how she gawked at him? Grrr. That was disgusting. What do women find in such idiots! Vegeta, look, the plaster is off, I'm running again! Be happy! his voice ranted, he didn’t even look at her. He stared stiffly at the television in anger, arms crossed over his chest. > Are you okay? You've been acting so weird all along! What do you women find in such fagot puke chunks? he asked her disgusted, but still didn't look at her.> Oh, you mean the doctor. The hell you looked damn good and he was charming too! Tss! he growled his teeth, his eyes narrowing angrily. > Are you talking about jealousy?