Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Fire and Ice ❯ Turning up the heat ( Chapter 4 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

"Hungry, Vegeta?"

He almost jumped at the unexpected sound of her voice, but instead he
just turned around to glare at her.

His heart went wild after taking one look. She had loosened her braid,
and now her hair was down and wavy. She was clad in a teeny white
bikini.

Bulma almost giggled at his expression.

"Hmm, well if you are, that's too bad. I'm going for a swim... if you
like, you can join me. Then I'll fix you something afterwards." She
turned and headed for the pool, swaying her hips lightly.

He fought to close his mouth. "What is she up to?" he asked himself -
more curiously than angrily. Closing the lights of the gravity
chamber, he followed her to the pool.

Nervous, Bulma sat at the edge of the pool, her feet skipping across
the cool water. Night swimming was the best. Especially when you were
with someone ho...hot...hottttt! Oh Kami, she thought, as Vegeta
appeared, in a pair of black board shorts. He sat down at the other
side of the pool, and faced her.

The quiet disturbed him, yet he was intrigued by her sudden odd
behavior.

In order for her not to blush furiously under his gaze, she dove into
the water, remaining under for as long as she could. She squealed when
two strong arms grabbed her and pulled her to the surface.

His angry black eyes were the first thing she saw.

"What are you doing, woman?" he growled, aware of how close she was.
They were now standing in the more shallow area.

"Uh... I'm really... not sure...Vegeta." She wanted to die right
there. She had the perfect chance, and she was REALLY ruining it!
Unsure of what to do next, she remained still, his arms remaining
around her waist. Vegeta stood there, curiosity getting the best of
him. What a waste of time, he thought, but why can't I just get up and
leave? He searched her eyes for an answer, but she seemed to be
thinking the same thing. Just watching her lick her lips nervously
made him painfully aroused. In a fit of passion, he lifted her onto
his hips and crushed his lips to hers.