Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ I Never Dreamed ❯ Chapter 24 ( Chapter 24 )

I Never Dreamed

By: AMCM74

Chapter 24

Mark leaned against the Gravity room door. At least he was out of the darn thing. It would take an act of god to get him back in that room again. From now on Mark Devero was a couch potato. Yup, a donut eating fool. He was going to live a long peaceful life and die, as all good Americans must, of a massive heart attack!

"Mark!" Bra turned the corner at a dead run. Seeing him standing she threw her arms out and hugged him fiercely. "Thank Dende!" The pain in his chest knocked him, backward and they landed in the gravity room sliding across the floor. The automatic door hummed shut and Devero gasped and wheezed as Bra climbed to her knees "Are you alright? I thought Father had killed you?"

"I think I have more broken ribs from you." Mark gave up and just threw himself to his side. "Is your family bent on my destruction or what?"

Bra looked down at him laying there in the Saiyan armor. The blue body suit molding to his muscular form. His brown hair was shining with golden highlights. She reached out and ran his fingers through it. The urge to do so was to great for her to resist. "No. I am glad you are still alive. You sparred with my father, in reality you should be dead."

"Sparred, You give me to much credit. He hit me once. Don't get me wrong though, once was enough. I would prefer it never happen again." As he looked up at her she sat with shining tears in her blue eyes. Her fingers toyed softly with the ends of his hair. In this moment it almost seemed as if she cared for him. "Here goes that attraction thing, again."

Bra bent over him and pressed her lips to his. Devero immediately responded by lifting his hand to the back of her head to pull her closer. The positive motions on both parts brought a surge of impassion heat between the two. As Bra finally pulled away she let her teeth graze over Devero's lower lip. "Do you mean that attraction?"

Devero gave a little shake of his head as he tried to come to terms with what just happened. "You kissed me."

"Yes." Bra watched him rise from the floor to stand above her. "Do you have a problem with that?"

"Actually I do have a problem with it." Mark reached out and hauled her to her feet "You stopped." He grabbed her around the waist and began kissing her in earnest. The force of his assault drove her back against the gravity room door. Bra arched her body into his. Clinging to the shoulders of his Saiyan armor. No wonder he mother had been unable to resist her father. This uniform was down right sexy.

They were so caught up n their actions the failed to hear the hum of the opening door and landed in a heap on the hallway floor.

"See. I told you they were in the gravity room." Vegeta stood over them. Mark pushed off Bra and looked up. Bra glanced from her father to Marron. Vegeta stood with a well-pleased look on his features. Marron looked hurt and angry. "Looks like we caught them in the middle of a sparring session, Brat."

Pan and Trunks suddenly appeared in the hall carrying bags laughing and teasing each other. Pan stopped short at the look on Marron's face. She froze as she glanced at Mark and Bra in a tangled mess on the floor. Mark's swollen lips giving away what exactly had been going on.

"Sweet merciful Dende!" Trunks cried out. "Not my sister! Please not my sister."

Marron let out a cry and pushed in between trunks and Pan as she fled down the hall. Bra climbed to her feet and raced after her friend. "Marron. Marron, wait!"

Pan watched the men. Mark looked embarrassed, Vegeta smirked in victory, and Trunks was about to have a mental melt down. "Don't just stand there some one call Bulma! Tell her to meet me on the front lawn. I am sure that is where Bra is going to catch up to Marron."


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Bra chased Marron out the front door "You have to let me explain!"

Marron swung around to face her. "You planned this didn't you?! I never knew what a slut you were." Marron stood her ground as Bra opened her arms in an attempt to make peace. "I can't believe you went after him like that. You knew how I felt about him, and yet you threw yourself at him at the first possible chance. You really are a cold hearted spoiled little brat."

"I am so sorry, Marron." Bra grimaced at the lashing words "I didn't want this to happen. I would never do anything to hurt you like that!"

"Obviously you would. I saw you on the floor remember. Don't try telling me you were just showing each other a little moral support." Marron shouted. "Because there is no lame excuse that is going to make this one better.

"You don't understand. Mark and I have been feeling an attraction since we first met. It is just starting to play itself out." Bra tossed back. He nerves were getting shaking. The fact that Marron was making this personal was not helping.

I am supposed to believe that? I was the one he asked out tonight, not you. If he was so attracted" Marron made quote signs with her fingers when she said the word 'attracted'. "Then why would he do that? I will tell you why. He wanted to go out with me! Not you. But Precious Princess Bra has to get what ever she wants. That was why you were so quiet all day. You were plotting my down fail! And like some idiot I feel for it. I should change my name to Moron. It would suit me better for being friend with you!!"

Bra was getting her back up. Marron tirade was eating at her. It would sever her right if Bra hit her with a big bang attack. Bra crossed her arms like her father "Ok. Be a bitch. I am not sorry. And if you and Daddy had not shown up with him when you did I would have slept with him too. So there goes you theory on who he likes better." Bra spat the words at the beautiful blonde while tossing her own blue hair out of the way.

"That tears it!" Marron started to power up. Bra took a stance and let her ki flare.

Pan emerged from the house at a run "NO! Don't do this! NO!" Mark and Trunks where right behind her. Trunks flew across the ground tackling Bar as Mark dived for Marron.

"Let me go, Trunks." Bra tried to pull from her brother's grip

Marron on the other hand could only look stunned at Mark. "Calm down. You don't have to get so worked up about this." Mark held her arm in his hand. "Come on. I promised we would go out tonight. Let me get you away from here and we can talk."

Marron cast Bra a quick glance before smiling at Mark "Only if you promise to make this up to me?" she gave Mark a hopeful smiled.

"Not a problem, beautiful." Mark looked up to see Bra going limp in Trunks arms. Bra shot him a look of betrayal. Mark felt that look to the core of his being. He looked over to Pan's relieved expression. The love her felt for her was still strong in his heart, but the lust he felt for Trunk's little sister was raising to dangerous level. Now he stood hand and hand with a drop dead gorgeous blonde. How was this happening? Shaking his head he walked off toward his car pulling Marron behind him. Three nights, three different girls. One thing could be said. He was living up to his playboy reputation.