Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Lemon Squares ❯ Ingrdient : Sugar ( Chapter 4 )

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Sup people's. This was *supposed to be a one shot, but my sick mind has twisted it into a 6 chapter thingy. *sigh* Enjoy, this all happens in one day.




Chapter 4

Time : Afternoon (4:00 PM)

Ingrdient : Sugar







Bulma wiped the beads of sweat off her forhead with her arm. Since it was the afternoon, it was the hottest part of the day.


*Atleast I've made it this far in the day!* Bulma thought.


Vegeta walked into the kitchen and sat down.


"Back again I see?" Bulma said while stirring the batter of the square part.


Vegeta watched what she was doing, but shrugged off what little wonder he had.


*This is woman's stuff! She knows what she's doing? Well atleast I assume so* Vegeta thought.


"What are you doing?"


"I'm making the batter" Bulma said as she finished stirring it.


Bulma walked to the pantry and got out a ten bag of sugar and put it in a bowl along with some water and began to stir. Vegeta stared at her as if she was crazy.


"What the hell are you doing? fulifilling a preverse fetish?"


"No, I'm making a concoction to let the lemons sit in so they won't be so sour. But if I had a choice, I'd go with this sugar water over your impotent sperm"


"You bitch!" Vegeta yelled.


Bulma placed the bowl down and poured the lemon slices in letting them soak. Totally ignoring Vegeta.


"Look at me!"


Bulma continued to flutter about the room, enjoying pressing his buttons. As Bulma was placing some sugar in the batter Vegeta really lost it. He pounded his fist into the table, causing it to shake, and some of the sugar concoction to get on her hand.


"Dammit Vegeta!"


Bulma was about to turn to the sink and wash it off, but Vegeta held her hand still.


"Vegeta?"


He just looked at he, as if he were trying to find something, not on her face, but just find something. He looked delusional.


*maybe it's the heat?* Bulma thought.


Vegeta brought her hand to his mouth and licked the sugary concoction off her hand. Bulma gasped at what he was doing. Why he was doing it was way from Bulma's mind.


"Vegeta" she whispered.


His eyes never left her, which was making her very uncomfortable.


"You taste very good woman" Vegeta said huskily.


Bulma gasped at what he said.


*Woah!?*


Vegeta shook his head and growled and ran out of the room. Bulma looked at the now clean spot on her hand. Why wasn't she rushing to wash off the Vegeta germs she just accumulated. Why didn't she screech 'Of Course I taste sweet, you just liked sugar water!'. But no, she just sat there. She rubbed her inde finger over the spot, she felt very tingly in her hand.


Bulma sighed and continued to cook.


















A tad short, but may I remind you that there are only 2 more chapters left! Maybe a epilouge? I don't know!


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