1 The most tender temptation since the existence of Vegeta / or Bulma outside the house Vegeta was bored, he had been bored for exactly two days. Training, this idea had already occurred to him, just stupid that he had crushed the stupid GR exactly two days and half an hour ago. In addition, Vegeta had a great deal of hunger, not surprising, because no one had cooked anything for the prince for a long time. And of course HE was too proud to cook something for himself. * Vegi in an apron * * ggg * Now you are sure to be wondering, Bulma would judge the GR and cook something too, right? Well, where has this "woman" (as Vegi always says so beautifully) gone? Bulma was pissed off, not a little, but really, really pissed off. For two days (who would have thought that) this "woman" was out of the house, after her attempts to throw Vegeta out of the CC had failed, she took the easier route, she moved out ... A few tens of kilometers away an attractive girl was sunbathing Person on the beach.The sexy purple bikini rose from the green towel on which she was lying. Bulma took admiring, curious and dreamy looks from the young men. All of this was not surprising, because Bulma really doesn't look too bad. But why did you see jealousy in some faces? Bulma wasn't everyone, a thin, friendly and reserved (young) man lay next to her and still couldn't believe his luck. (Total contrast to Vegi) The name of this lucky guy is - Cracking The stove plate shattered, Vegeta had actually tried to cook ... The kitchen was an extraordinary sight, chicken was everywhere, on the floor, on the ceiling and on Vegeta. (Body worlds of Prince Vegeta) The otherwise so calm * lol * Vegeta seemed close to bursting ....
2 The most tender temptation since the existence of Vegeta / or Bulma outside the homeAfter all, the prince had come to eat, there was chicken
a la Vegeta. And he tasted it, even very good, somehow like it used to be ...
At one point the chicken was still frozen, but that made the whole thing, in Vegeta's opinion, something crispy ...
The image of Vegeta eating would have put many people to flight, (Bulma would be bad ...) raw chicken was * brooding * very bloody.
Vegeta resembled a predator with blood smeared in the wanted and sparkling deep black eyes made it run down its spine with an ice cold ...

Meanwhile Bulma didn't even know a part of what was going on in her beloved kitchen. Also that the friendly postman got half a heart attack when Vegeta opened the door for him, she didn't even grind out in her dreams.
She enjoyed the warmth of the sun and of course the looks of the men. * lie down to it * Even her companion did not move a bit away from Bulma, as if he feared the next best person would take his place.(you want to know who that is now, don't you * fg *)
Bulma watched him out of the corner of his eye, his short hair glistening in the gradually setting sun. At 18, of course, he was too young for you. * all fall over *
He, her "companion", gave anyone interested a chilling look.
He just wanted to avoid something worse in the relationship grave ... which son didn't want that either * all of them fall over *

Vegeta was still grinning over the smeared face, but the postman's facial expression had also been shot.
The package he had brought was quite large, but not exactly heavy.
In the living room, Vegeta put it on the table. (The kitchen was as good as uninhabitable) Vegeta decided to give it a shake first. That wasn't a good idea ... it sounded like breaking glass, or something like that. One thought gave the prince a shudder, Bulma will get quite angry when she finds out!Carefully he looked at the box more closely, wide and in bold red letters it said "Caution, fragile! Do not shake!". Vegeta gritted her teeth. He should have looked beforehand. ^^ ""
Gerde, when desperation rose in him, he remembered that Bulma was not there (thank God).
"Ah." A flash of inspiration came to him, he would just unpack whatever it was and glue it together ... or something.
The former happened quickly, Vegi had simply torn away the box ... and the contents were finally "destroyed".
In front of thousands of shards with a tube of UHU in hand, the prince knelt and played puzzles.
The UHU pulled long strings, in a few minutes they stuck everywhere, especially the prince's head of hair was affected. Wildly waving his arms, Vegeta tried to get rid of the sticky threads - to no avail.
He achieved the opposite ...

What Vegeta hadn't noticed was that it was dark now.Also on the beach there was no longer the sun, but the pale moon in the sky. * I love the moon *
Bulma was in her hotel room, looking at the moon. The case wanted it to be a full moon, immediately the memories came up, she saw Son Goku transforming himself into a huge monkey, believed to recognize Vegeta's siluette in the moon, how he also transformed into one of these "monsters".
Many thoughts were buzzing around in his head ...
Until you finally slipped smoothly into the realm of dreams.

3 The most tender temptation since the existence of Vegeta / or Bulma outside the home

The next morning didn't start out on a very good note for Vegeta. The first reason for his bad mood was that this part, which Bulma had ordered, looked most like a modern one. You couldn't even begin to guess what it was. But Vegeta was satisfied with that, he would simply tell Bulma that it always looked like that. ^^ ""His tough UHU threads were his much bigger problem. As much as he tried, these parts just couldn't be shaken off. Meanwhile, a small crowd had gathered in front of the large picture window.
Which was no wonder, there was also a strange sight when Vegeta shaking wildly, jumping, etc. ran across the room.
The enthusiasm of the unnoticed onlookers climbed to the climax when Vegeta had a flash of inspiration. It had occurred to him how he could get rid of the annoying UHU parts: He simply took off his sticky clothes. * drool *
The mothers covered their offspring's eyes, while you didn’t let the prince out of your sight. The few men who had watched so far were anything but amused when their companions drooled and pressed their noses flat on the window pane.
Vegeta was proud of himself, he was so smart. * smile *Bulma was awake now too. She had no idea of ​​the atrocities that were taking place in her home.
She longed for Vegeta, but at the same time was determined not to crawl back to him. She had her pride too, after all.
Bulma told herself that her lover should finally come crawling to her. She imagined it to be very romantic when he kneeled in front of her asking for forgiveness. "Bulma will you forgive me again?"
"Yes Vegeta I will"
"Come on, woman, I'm really hungry!"
Bulma startled ... the last sentence was more like reality.
Still smiling, Bulma changed clothes and made her way to the dining room, where Trunks was waiting for you ...

Vegeta still hadn't noticed the growing crowd. He was too busy fixing his head of hair. (hmm .. does he cut them off? Or would you rather not?)
His unsuccessful attempts to cut them off with scissors had failed.(A pile of scissors lies on the floor)
Finally he went to the kitchen, or what was left of her.
The women at the window shriek outraged.
Vegeta looked around searching, yesterday he had used a kind of chainsaw in small format to cut it up ...

Will the naked Vegeta find the "chainsaw", or does he still get the idea to shorten his hair with a kie jet?
Will Bulma have to wait forever for an apology?
All of this in the next Tel of "The tenderest temptation since Vegeta was born / or Bulma outside the house".

4 The most tender temptation since Vegeta was born / or Trunks in Action

After breakfast, Trunks strolled through the beautiful old town, Bulma had gone to the beach again. She wanted to read a romance novel while roasting in the sun.
There were an unbelievable number of alleys here, so it didn't take long until Trunks found himself in a completely different place than he had intended.Of course he could have flown, but that would have caused a stir and he wanted to go on vacation after all.
While he was frantically wondering what to do and what not to do in such a situation, he heard excited voices.
People could surely help him! Relieved, he followed the voices.
Two people, a woman and a man talked quite angry, or better said they yelled at each other.
Trunks hesitated, he didn't want to disturb anyone, but he had to ask someone for directions to the marketplace.
However, he was very puzzled when he finally saw the two brawlers.
The woman was maybe 17 or 18 years old, while the man was significantly older. He resembled a bear, with unkempt hair and a shoulder-length beard.
That was no reason to be upset, but Trunks composure was over when the "bear" suddenly held the pretty girl and pressed it against the dirty wall.She screamed out loud, while the apparently drunk man covered her mouth.
Trunks stood there rooted to the spot, only when the "bear" took off the helpless girl's jacket with his paws did he come to again.
In a flash he covered the last few meters to the two of them and hit the "bear" on the head.
This collapsed.
"Did this happen to you?" worried Trunks checked the health of the rescued.
This one started at him with big dark brown eyes before she passed out.

Since he couldn't just leave it here, he took it with him.
When he arrived at the hotel, Trunks first looked for Bulma.
He found you on the beach (where else), but not alone.
An unknown man Kremtee Bulma just wrapped his back when Trunks came with the girl.
When Trunks finished telling the story, Bulma quickly decided that the girl should of course process her shock in the hotel room.Bulma instructed Trunks to first bring the young woman to his room, when Trunks asked why he couldn't put you in Bulma's room, Bulma stuttered and replied that there was no space. She looked