Okay fans! You asked for it…and you got it! I just want to thank so many readers for their reviews and being so open-minded. And for all the ones who disagree with this story, please read no further. I will not accept any flames from this story! This last part of this ever-controversial story will be in parts, because I am writing it down as the inspiration hits me. And if every one likes, I will continue or I just might yank it. And thanks so much for all the readers with the fabulous ideas with the plot! And as much as I love lemons, this last part probably won't turn lemony until the end…maybe. So read and enjoy, and if you have any more ideas for me, don't hesitate to email me at Gokusgirl_2000@yahoo.com! Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ.

…When we left Forbidden Encounter chapter two… after an afternoon of sexual delight, Goku left a confused Jenna as he headed for home…

Forbidden Encounter

Chapter Three

Written by Gokusgirl

Chichi's thoughts drifted away as she stirred the pot of stew for dinner. She slowly began to smile; recollecting how the last couple of months at the Son household had been. Finally, finally, she had her husband at home. It meant so much to her. He only left home for today; he said that he was going to train. She allowed it; he hasn't trained in so long and she felt it would only be fair. He grabbed her and hugged her tightly as thanks, and he nearly skipped off before blasting off into the sky.

As Chichi's attention turned to the clock, she noticed it was almost six. She stops stirring the stew to set the table quickly, for her husband would be home real soon. As she got the bowls down from the cupboard, she began to think of Goku again. It amazed her, not only did he start staying close to home, but he was helping out around the house more and they were spending more time together. She let out a rasping sigh as she thought of all the times they made love since then. She had totally forgotten how good of a lover Goku was until months ago…

It was just before bedtime and Chichi had tucked in Goten. When she walked into their bedroom, there sat Goku, looking quite serious.

"Chichi," Goku began. "There's something I need to say."

"Alright," Chichi said, noting the seriousness of his tone as she closed the bedroom door shut. She walked over the bed and sat down next to him, observing the look on his face, never seeing that look before.

"I know I haven't been home a lot lately, but I want to make it up to you," Goku said as he held his wife's hand. "This is where I should be, with you, Gohan and Goten. I want to be a better man."

"Goku," Chichi said as she caressed his face. "You don't have to be a better man for me, I just want you to be here, with us. I love you so much."

They both embraced, and Chichi could feel his embrace grown tighter and tighter around her, and she felt his body shake. She looked up at her husband to see that he was crying. She began to wipe the tears from his cheeks, and she shook her head in total amazement. The only time she had seen her husband cry was when Gohan and Goten were born. But never like this.

"My Goku…my sweet Goku…" Chichi said as she began to kiss his cheeks. Goku had stopped crying, but he shook from heaving and catching his breath. He slowly began to respond to her kisses as he began to kiss her back, and finally when their lips met, he moaned into the kiss eagerly. Chichi wrapped her arms around her husband's strong neck as they both slowly fell back onto the bed…

"MOM!" Goten yelled. Chichi snapped out of her daydream and looked at her little son.

"Yes dear, what is it?" Chichi said with a sigh.

"After dinner can I go over to Trunks place for the night?" Chichi was going to quickly reply 'No', but then she thought of the opportunity of having the house to themselves, just her and Goku. She slowly began to smile.

"Sure, as long as your Dad escorts you over, I don't care."

"Yippee! Thanks Mom!" Goten exclaimed as he ran upstairs.

"Wash up for dinner!" Chichi shouted at Goten.

As Chichi walked back into the kitchen, she heard the front door open and close. Her heart fluttered nervously, but she never turned around to see who it was. As footsteps quickly crept up behind her, she began to smile when she noticed Goku was sneaking up on her playfully. Suddenly Goku's muscular arms wrapped around Chichi's small waist and he pulled her close to his chest. She began to blush; thinking to herself of much Goku made her feel like a schoolgirl all over again.

"I'm home," Goku purred in his wife's ear, softly letting his lips brush across it. "And dinner smells wonderful."

"Just wait and see what I have in store for you tonight, Goku-sa…" Chichi said as she turned around to face Goku, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Tonight, huh?" Goku said with a devilish grin. Chichi nodded and smiled back. "In that case…let's eat dinner now!"

As Chichi eagerly awaited her Saiyan to come back from dropping off Goten, she quickly took a shower and then put on her nightgown that Goku liked her to wear. It was white and long…and very sheer. She decided not wear undergarments, because they were usually ripped off.

She sat in front of her vanity, carefully primping and preparing herself for an endless night of passion and bliss. She undid the pin in her hair and her ebony locks flowed down her back and shoulders. She brushed her hair slowly as she looked on at herself, and she thought vainly on how good she looked, even after all these years.

Setting the brush down, she looked around the room and noticed that Goku had shedded his clothes from training right in the middle of floor, and leaving them right there as he took a shower before he left. Shaking her head and sighing, Chichi got up from the vanity, walked over to the pile of clothes and began picking them up to toss them into the hamper. She got half way across the room when she smelled it.

No, not the smell of sweat and stench that Goku usually has all over his clothes after training, but a sweet smell. Chichi looked down at the garments, and noticed that his clothes were as clean as they were when he left home that morning. Slowly bringing the gi up to her nose, she inhaled. The smell was much stronger now…a sweet flowery smell. A scent of another woman.

NO… Chichi thought to herself. She stood there and quickly started backtracking; thinking of every thing her husband has done from the past year until now. The wanting to stay close to home…the crying and carrying on he did when he told her he wanted to be a better man…a better man…as opposed to be being bad man before? And his craving for sex all of the sudden. Constant, and aggressive. He did things in bed with her he never did before now, and she just dismissed it as him being eager. But now…this explains it…this explains it all.

The clothes fell out of Chichi's hands as she felt herself losing all control. The room seemed to spin, and she felt a sudden wave of nausea as her thoughts were screaming through her mind…another woman…. He's been with another woman!

Chichi ran to the bathroom, kneeling over the toilet as she threw up violently. Finally raising her head up from the commode, sweat pouring down her forehead, she began to sob uncontrollably. She sat back on the tiles of the bathroom floor, crying so much that she got sick again. A white, hot anger filled her as she began to pull herself off the bathroom floor, and she wiped her face on the sleeve of her gown. Walking back into the bedroom, she noticed a picture of her and Goku on the vanity. Slowly walking over and picking it up, she stared at Goku. Or the man she thought she knew. The placid smile on his face, his arm around her…it was all lies. With rage filling up inside her, being so disgusted looking at the picture she threw the picture at the mirror in her vanity, shattering it to pieces. He would pay, Chichi thought as she tightly made fists with her hands. He would pay.