Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Is It For Business Or Pleasure ? ❯ First series of explainations ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Blue Dreamer 
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.31.2002 | Updated On: 04.09.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 323 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Action / Adventure / Romance | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 07.31.2002 | Updated On: 04.09.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 323 | Status: Completed
IS IT FOR BUSINESS OR PLEASURE
by Blue Dreamer
Chapter 03 : First series of explanations
Melissa and Marron stopped their arguing and turned towards Pan. Pan seemed to be affected by something.
-"Is there anything wrong Ms Son?" Marron asked her.
-"Well, I ... er ... no ..." Pan answered and blushed.
'Man is this my imagination or has this guy actually kissed me, taken me to his apartment and undressed me? Did he do anything else' Pan's mind was going wild with numerous possibilities...
'Looks like our little minx remembers me after all' thought Trunks. At this thought he smiled at a totally disoriented Pan.
Pan was getting nervous 'Oh my gosh, he knows it's me... obviously he knows! I hope he'll have the decency to keep last night's events for himself ... but ?'
-"Pan ? Are you alright ?" asked a worried Melissa.
-"Err.. Yes I'm fine," Pan managed to say.
-"Why did you refer to you knowing my client Miss Son ?" Marron inquired.
-"I heard from Mr. Briefs few week back and I thought it was a prank call at that time" Pan laughed before continuing. " you can just imagine someone called himself Trunks Briefs offering to buy shares in my press firm ... let's say I thought it was some kind of joke but now I've recognized your voice all right and I'm sorry about what happened over the phone."
-"Don't mention it Miss Son ... it was quite amusing to hear you at that time," Trunks added.
'What the hell is she doing ? We all know that she turned me down over the phone and there's no big deal about it. Could she have forgotten what happened to her last night ? Or is she acting ? Man, in that case I would personally award her as the best actress ever.'
-"You seem to be very emotional about something Miss Son," Marron added "It's surprising you were able to stay at your post for so long being like this."
-"If you don't mind, let's get back to the contract," Melissa intervened.
-"Of course ... I find these terms acceptable," Marron said.
-"So then it's done," Melissa asked.
-"If Mr. Trunks and Miss Son agree that is," Marron answered.
Trunks and Pan read the contract. They both agreed to it even though Pan was not too happy about it. Unfortunately she did not have much of a choice. Indeed she would have to share her post with Trunks as they got half shares each. Whatever decision she was to make ... Trunks had to agree to it.
They both signed as well as their lawyers.
The contract was done, both parties shook hands and Mr. Briefs and Marron left the office leaving Melissa with Pan.
-"What's wrong with you Pan ?" Melissa asked her friend.
-"I guess I'm just so tired," Pan answered.
-"You better go get some sleep ... man remind me never to take you out with me before signing a contract !"
-"Don't worry I won't be needing to remind you."
Melissa somehow insisted on dropping Pan home which she did. After leaving Pan at her doorstep, Melissa left and Pan got into her house.
~*~*~*~
A few minutes later, at Pan's house
No sooner had Pan landed on her sofa that the phone rang.
-"Hello, Pan Son speaking."
-"Hello Pan," said a husky voice.
-"Mr. Briefs ?" Pan asked.
-"Yes," he answered.
-"How did you get my home number ?"
-"you think because you're not listed in the directory that I can't get your number?"
-"I see you have your means and ways Mr. Briefs."
-"You came up with an interesting excuse at the meeting?"
-"I had to."
-"Why so ? Why not just tell the truth ?" Trunks asked 'Another chick to add in my list'
-"Why ? Wasn't it you that called me at my office ?"
-"Yes it was me but that was not the reason you gasped isn't it ?" Trunks asked her amused.
-"Why, you ..."
-"Don't say anything you'd regret." Trunks cut her off before adding "Let's meet at seven o'clock for dinner ? I'll come and pick you up."
Without waiting for an answer he hung up the phone.
'Who does he think he is' Pan was thinking and thinking fast "What I am to do ?" she said to herself.
After a long inner debate, Pan realized she did not have much of a choice and was forced to accept his dinner no matter what.
In the evening ...
Pan glanced at the mirror ... she was wearing a plain long sleeved navy blue dress. Her make up was all natural colors.
'What's wrong with me ? - Why have I to be so nervous about this ?'
Her hair was in a ponytail and she really looked adorable like this. Nearly like a teenager.
The bell rang.
'Who on earth can it be at this time ? It's quarter to seven ?'
Pan rushed down the stairs 'Man I hope it's not Melissa ... I just don't want to explain all this to her right now.'
As Pan opened the door ... she found out to her surprise there was a beautiful bouquet of red and white roses covering a young man in jeans who was holding it.
-"Just great, Trunks is now sending my flowers through one of his staff."
-"Why Miss Son, don't you believe I can carry flowers on my own" she heard.
-"Mr. Briefs ?" Pan gasped.
-"Do you mind if I come in to put theses flowers in a vase ?"
-"Yes sure," answered Pan and let the man come into the house.
After getting a vase and putting the flowers Pan excused herself for the words she said a little earlier.
-"I'll get used to it Miss Son," he had answered. "Now, how about going since I've made reservations at Le Louis D'Or a French restaurant. I hope you like French cuisine," Trunks said giving his best smile.
-"Oh well, I guess so," Pan answered uneasy.
-"Unless you prefer to stay at your place. I'm sure we can find interesting things to do here," Trunks winked at Pan.
-"No French is fine," she answered and headed towards the door.
-"Your wishes are my command Madame," Trunks said and made Pan blush.
The two were soon outside Pan's house and Trunks lead her to his car and he drove towards the restaurant.
by Blue Dreamer
Chapter 03 : First series of explanations
Melissa and Marron stopped their arguing and turned towards Pan. Pan seemed to be affected by something.
-"Is there anything wrong Ms Son?" Marron asked her.
-"Well, I ... er ... no ..." Pan answered and blushed.
'Man is this my imagination or has this guy actually kissed me, taken me to his apartment and undressed me? Did he do anything else' Pan's mind was going wild with numerous possibilities...
'Looks like our little minx remembers me after all' thought Trunks. At this thought he smiled at a totally disoriented Pan.
Pan was getting nervous 'Oh my gosh, he knows it's me... obviously he knows! I hope he'll have the decency to keep last night's events for himself ... but ?'
-"Pan ? Are you alright ?" asked a worried Melissa.
-"Err.. Yes I'm fine," Pan managed to say.
-"Why did you refer to you knowing my client Miss Son ?" Marron inquired.
-"I heard from Mr. Briefs few week back and I thought it was a prank call at that time" Pan laughed before continuing. " you can just imagine someone called himself Trunks Briefs offering to buy shares in my press firm ... let's say I thought it was some kind of joke but now I've recognized your voice all right and I'm sorry about what happened over the phone."
-"Don't mention it Miss Son ... it was quite amusing to hear you at that time," Trunks added.
'What the hell is she doing ? We all know that she turned me down over the phone and there's no big deal about it. Could she have forgotten what happened to her last night ? Or is she acting ? Man, in that case I would personally award her as the best actress ever.'
-"You seem to be very emotional about something Miss Son," Marron added "It's surprising you were able to stay at your post for so long being like this."
-"If you don't mind, let's get back to the contract," Melissa intervened.
-"Of course ... I find these terms acceptable," Marron said.
-"So then it's done," Melissa asked.
-"If Mr. Trunks and Miss Son agree that is," Marron answered.
Trunks and Pan read the contract. They both agreed to it even though Pan was not too happy about it. Unfortunately she did not have much of a choice. Indeed she would have to share her post with Trunks as they got half shares each. Whatever decision she was to make ... Trunks had to agree to it.
They both signed as well as their lawyers.
The contract was done, both parties shook hands and Mr. Briefs and Marron left the office leaving Melissa with Pan.
-"What's wrong with you Pan ?" Melissa asked her friend.
-"I guess I'm just so tired," Pan answered.
-"You better go get some sleep ... man remind me never to take you out with me before signing a contract !"
-"Don't worry I won't be needing to remind you."
Melissa somehow insisted on dropping Pan home which she did. After leaving Pan at her doorstep, Melissa left and Pan got into her house.
A few minutes later, at Pan's house
No sooner had Pan landed on her sofa that the phone rang.
-"Hello, Pan Son speaking."
-"Hello Pan," said a husky voice.
-"Mr. Briefs ?" Pan asked.
-"Yes," he answered.
-"How did you get my home number ?"
-"you think because you're not listed in the directory that I can't get your number?"
-"I see you have your means and ways Mr. Briefs."
-"You came up with an interesting excuse at the meeting?"
-"I had to."
-"Why so ? Why not just tell the truth ?" Trunks asked 'Another chick to add in my list'
-"Why ? Wasn't it you that called me at my office ?"
-"Yes it was me but that was not the reason you gasped isn't it ?" Trunks asked her amused.
-"Why, you ..."
-"Don't say anything you'd regret." Trunks cut her off before adding "Let's meet at seven o'clock for dinner ? I'll come and pick you up."
Without waiting for an answer he hung up the phone.
'Who does he think he is' Pan was thinking and thinking fast "What I am to do ?" she said to herself.
After a long inner debate, Pan realized she did not have much of a choice and was forced to accept his dinner no matter what.
In the evening ...
Pan glanced at the mirror ... she was wearing a plain long sleeved navy blue dress. Her make up was all natural colors.
'What's wrong with me ? - Why have I to be so nervous about this ?'
Her hair was in a ponytail and she really looked adorable like this. Nearly like a teenager.
The bell rang.
'Who on earth can it be at this time ? It's quarter to seven ?'
Pan rushed down the stairs 'Man I hope it's not Melissa ... I just don't want to explain all this to her right now.'
As Pan opened the door ... she found out to her surprise there was a beautiful bouquet of red and white roses covering a young man in jeans who was holding it.
-"Just great, Trunks is now sending my flowers through one of his staff."
-"Why Miss Son, don't you believe I can carry flowers on my own" she heard.
-"Mr. Briefs ?" Pan gasped.
-"Do you mind if I come in to put theses flowers in a vase ?"
-"Yes sure," answered Pan and let the man come into the house.
After getting a vase and putting the flowers Pan excused herself for the words she said a little earlier.
-"I'll get used to it Miss Son," he had answered. "Now, how about going since I've made reservations at Le Louis D'Or a French restaurant. I hope you like French cuisine," Trunks said giving his best smile.
-"Oh well, I guess so," Pan answered uneasy.
-"Unless you prefer to stay at your place. I'm sure we can find interesting things to do here," Trunks winked at Pan.
-"No French is fine," she answered and headed towards the door.
-"Your wishes are my command Madame," Trunks said and made Pan blush.
The two were soon outside Pan's house and Trunks lead her to his car and he drove towards the restaurant.