Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Inhibited Passion ❯ Chapter Twenty ( Chapter 20 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Twenty:
Calvin awoke to the smell of the country and the sounds of the birds chirping merrily at the break of dawn. He had much to do this morning and not much time before the party. He took a shower quickly and swiftly as he reviewed his list of what still had to be done.
He had spent a week at the cottage avoiding all contact from everyone with the exception of Randi. She had kept him up-to-date on the comings and goings of his clients and his mother. Randi had told her that she was highly pissed and not to be surprised when she was in his office when he returned. He knew what she wanted. It was the same old nonsense that they had been talking about for years. He didn’t want to go down that road again.
He toweled off as he searched for his cell phone. He had thrown it across that room after listening to his voicemail. In the week that he was gone he hadn’t heard from Jessica once. Randi had told him that she reported to work everyday on time and left early after finishing all of her work. She hadn’t uttered a word to her and she was her closest confidant.
He finally found it as he slipped on his boxers and shirt. It was under his pillow. He looked at the missed calls: five from his mother and one from Randi. He pressed 2 on his speed dial as he looked around for his pants. He found them as he heard Randi’s voice
“You called?” he asked as he slipped them on.
“Yeah, I would’ve liked it if you had returned my call sooner,” she replied heatedly.
He resisted the urge to roll his eyes as he sighed, “I’m sorry, but mother was calling all night.”
“I know,” she said icily.
“What’s your problem?”
“I was on the path of your mother’s rage.”
”Ah, I see.” “I doubt it. I hope you are returning today.” “Hai, I’ll be there by noon,” he replied as began to hang up. “Jessica called.” He stopped, “She did?” “Yeah, what happened between you two, boss?” “Never mind that,” he hissed urgently, “What did she say?” He heard her mumble something under her breath. He ignored it, “I’m not in the mood for games. What did she say?” “Well damn,” she started. She took deep breath to calm herself before saying something else to anger him. “She wants you to call her.” She was answered by the dial tone. Calvin smiled in bliss as he put the phone onto the charger. He knew it would be a matter of time before she realized he was right. He picked up the speed as he started to pack up everything and clean up. He couldn’t wait until he got home and talked to her. It was just a matter of time before he and Bulma were reunited again. “It’s beautiful,” stated Cassandra as she looked at Bulma. “It is,” she said reluctantly. She received the dress a couple of days ago. She hadn’t opened it until today dreading what was inside. Cass had to practically beg her to open it, but now wearing it she felt different somehow. Older perhaps, maybe even as far as saying sophisticated. By no means did she feel like Bulma Briefs, heir to the Briefs’ Fortune, but a lady. She sighed as she took in the appearance. “She out did herself this time.” “Hai, but its gorgeous B.” “That it is,” she turned around once more before taking it off. “What’s wrong?” asked Cass as she put the shoes back into the box. “I don’t know. I just have this feeling about the party.” “Feeling?” “Yeah, I just can’t decide if it’s a good or bad one.” Bulma had this distant look on her face. Cass would have just cast this off as just another one of her ways to get out of the party, but somehow this was different. She was about to say something, but suddenly Bulma shook her head and smiled at her. The look disappeared. “Don’t mind me,” she said as she began to laugh. “Want some ice cream?” Vegeta talked with his partner in a forced fashion. His eyes narrowed as he looked at him in disbelief. “Let me get this straight, you want me to make an appearance at the Briefs’ function uninvited?” “No, no, no. You have an invitation.” He laughed hesitantly. “Then you go,” he replied having ever intention of ending the meeting on that note. “I’m sorry sir, but it asks for you.” Vegeta swore as he stood up from his chair violently. He cast a venomous look upon his partner before storming out of the office. He reached the parking lot before he allowed himself to cool off. He didn’t mean to snap at the poor man, but he didn’t understand the position he was putting him into. He had been avoiding the active role of ownership and bam he’s hit with this. He tried to think of another way of avoiding this, but everything he came up with wasn’t good enough and if he refused his business would suffer. He returned to the office ten minutes later. His partner looked at him cautiously. He looked at him apologetically. He sat down cueing for him to continue the meeting. Jessica looked at the clock. She was expecting Calvin to be there any minute. He had called her to confirm meeting her. Her doorbell rang on cue. She looked at her attire before opening the door. He pushed past her, not acknowledging her presence until he was well into the house. She shut the door as she turned around to face him. She rolled her eyes. “Take off that silly coat. No one knows you’re here.” She crossed the room in four strides glancing at him once as she sat down on the leather couch. He resisted the way she swayed her hips suggestively. He could still feel her under him. He closed his eyes briefly before sitting across from her. Though she wasn’t Bulma she was still a tantalizing sight to behold, he could never deny her that. She crossed her legs as she observed him closely. She said her words cautiously, “Missed you at work.” She raised her eyebrows in questioning. “I had things to take care of. I told you this the last time I saw you, if you recall.” “Well, there were many things with our last meeting that had taken precedence in my mind.” “Indeed,” he replied while looking at her condescendingly. “Jessica, let’s stop the games. What did you want?” “Not want as so much as tell.” She paused momentarily seeing that she had his undivided attention. She stood as she walked over to him sitting on the arm of the chair next to him. She bent over so that she was eyelevel to him giving him a view of cleavage. “I wanted to apologize for my behavior last time.” He raised his eyebrow as she placed her arm on his knee. “I understand now of my position in this arrangement. I shouldn’t have questioned otherwise. Is there anything that I could do to make it up to you?” He looked at her approvingly as she inched her hand up his leg. “I see.” He grabbed her hand and placed it upon his member. Her eyes widened before returning his look. “I think there is something that you could do for me.” He smiled as she began to do his bidding. Author’s Note: First off, Calvin is an asshole. I feel disgusted for my own character. It may be confusing right now, but as you can see he’s a dog. A womanizer. Second, I hope you like this chapter. I kinds did this in 2 hours, today. I’m so sick and I was scared that I wouldn’t get a chapter to you till next week or two weeks because it’s homecoming for me. *smiles* its short I know, but it sets the mood for next chapter which is going to be the party. So who’s going so far: Calvin, Bulma, and Vegeta? *evil smile* should be fun. I hope I can get it by next Sunday. Ja for now. Till Next Time: (MidnightPassion)
”Ah, I see.” “I doubt it. I hope you are returning today.” “Hai, I’ll be there by noon,” he replied as began to hang up. “Jessica called.” He stopped, “She did?” “Yeah, what happened between you two, boss?” “Never mind that,” he hissed urgently, “What did she say?” He heard her mumble something under her breath. He ignored it, “I’m not in the mood for games. What did she say?” “Well damn,” she started. She took deep breath to calm herself before saying something else to anger him. “She wants you to call her.” She was answered by the dial tone. Calvin smiled in bliss as he put the phone onto the charger. He knew it would be a matter of time before she realized he was right. He picked up the speed as he started to pack up everything and clean up. He couldn’t wait until he got home and talked to her. It was just a matter of time before he and Bulma were reunited again. “It’s beautiful,” stated Cassandra as she looked at Bulma. “It is,” she said reluctantly. She received the dress a couple of days ago. She hadn’t opened it until today dreading what was inside. Cass had to practically beg her to open it, but now wearing it she felt different somehow. Older perhaps, maybe even as far as saying sophisticated. By no means did she feel like Bulma Briefs, heir to the Briefs’ Fortune, but a lady. She sighed as she took in the appearance. “She out did herself this time.” “Hai, but its gorgeous B.” “That it is,” she turned around once more before taking it off. “What’s wrong?” asked Cass as she put the shoes back into the box. “I don’t know. I just have this feeling about the party.” “Feeling?” “Yeah, I just can’t decide if it’s a good or bad one.” Bulma had this distant look on her face. Cass would have just cast this off as just another one of her ways to get out of the party, but somehow this was different. She was about to say something, but suddenly Bulma shook her head and smiled at her. The look disappeared. “Don’t mind me,” she said as she began to laugh. “Want some ice cream?” Vegeta talked with his partner in a forced fashion. His eyes narrowed as he looked at him in disbelief. “Let me get this straight, you want me to make an appearance at the Briefs’ function uninvited?” “No, no, no. You have an invitation.” He laughed hesitantly. “Then you go,” he replied having ever intention of ending the meeting on that note. “I’m sorry sir, but it asks for you.” Vegeta swore as he stood up from his chair violently. He cast a venomous look upon his partner before storming out of the office. He reached the parking lot before he allowed himself to cool off. He didn’t mean to snap at the poor man, but he didn’t understand the position he was putting him into. He had been avoiding the active role of ownership and bam he’s hit with this. He tried to think of another way of avoiding this, but everything he came up with wasn’t good enough and if he refused his business would suffer. He returned to the office ten minutes later. His partner looked at him cautiously. He looked at him apologetically. He sat down cueing for him to continue the meeting. Jessica looked at the clock. She was expecting Calvin to be there any minute. He had called her to confirm meeting her. Her doorbell rang on cue. She looked at her attire before opening the door. He pushed past her, not acknowledging her presence until he was well into the house. She shut the door as she turned around to face him. She rolled her eyes. “Take off that silly coat. No one knows you’re here.” She crossed the room in four strides glancing at him once as she sat down on the leather couch. He resisted the way she swayed her hips suggestively. He could still feel her under him. He closed his eyes briefly before sitting across from her. Though she wasn’t Bulma she was still a tantalizing sight to behold, he could never deny her that. She crossed her legs as she observed him closely. She said her words cautiously, “Missed you at work.” She raised her eyebrows in questioning. “I had things to take care of. I told you this the last time I saw you, if you recall.” “Well, there were many things with our last meeting that had taken precedence in my mind.” “Indeed,” he replied while looking at her condescendingly. “Jessica, let’s stop the games. What did you want?” “Not want as so much as tell.” She paused momentarily seeing that she had his undivided attention. She stood as she walked over to him sitting on the arm of the chair next to him. She bent over so that she was eyelevel to him giving him a view of cleavage. “I wanted to apologize for my behavior last time.” He raised his eyebrow as she placed her arm on his knee. “I understand now of my position in this arrangement. I shouldn’t have questioned otherwise. Is there anything that I could do to make it up to you?” He looked at her approvingly as she inched her hand up his leg. “I see.” He grabbed her hand and placed it upon his member. Her eyes widened before returning his look. “I think there is something that you could do for me.” He smiled as she began to do his bidding. Author’s Note: First off, Calvin is an asshole. I feel disgusted for my own character. It may be confusing right now, but as you can see he’s a dog. A womanizer. Second, I hope you like this chapter. I kinds did this in 2 hours, today. I’m so sick and I was scared that I wouldn’t get a chapter to you till next week or two weeks because it’s homecoming for me. *smiles* its short I know, but it sets the mood for next chapter which is going to be the party. So who’s going so far: Calvin, Bulma, and Vegeta? *evil smile* should be fun. I hope I can get it by next Sunday. Ja for now. Till Next Time: (MidnightPassion)