Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Passion Unrestrained ❯ Chapter 2- Suprise! ( Chapter 2 )

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Chapter 2 – Surprise!
As soon as Bulma got into the car Yaumcha couldn’t keep his eyes off of her. Bulma could feel the pressure of his heated glance and smiled happily to herself. Everything she had done that day had been completely worth it. If he finally asked her tonight she would say yes, and would give him a night he would never forget. She had been holding on to her virginity so she could make sure that she gave it to someone special, that wanted to be with her forever. She had always known that eventually Yaumcha would confess his feelings of love for her with a diamond ring, and she knew that tonight would be the night. The hours of getting ready and double checking her appearance to make sure there wasn’t a strand out of place finally seemed like they would pay off. She had even gotten something special to wear underneath her dress to surprise Yaumcha with. She smiled at him mischievously and held on to his hand as they sped away to the restaurant that he had made reservations at. It was a new restaurant that she had been dyeing to go to. It was said that this restaurant was one of the most romantic is west city, and she couldn’t wait to get there. She tried to relax and enjoy the ride, and Yaumcha seemed to be getting a little nervous which seemed to be a good thing to her.

As soon as Bulma had leaned over to get in his car Yaumcha couldn’t keep his eyes off of her, he had seen her in tight trampy outfits before, but nothing could compare to the masterpiece she was wearing tonight. It made him want to rip her clothes off right then and there, and have his way with her, whether she wanted him to or not. After looking her over from head to toe, he started out of the Capsule Corp driveway that he knew so well. He had after all lived there for several years with Bulma, trying to get her to go that one last step with him. He could feel the frustration in his body already building, but then realized he was leaving her tonight anyway. She apparently had other thoughts on her mind, and after all of the teasing, and slutty outfits, and dates they had gone out on, he was finally tired of playing games with her. She was going to get what she deserved tonight, and he didn’t feel guilty in the least. Pulling up to the restaurant he hardened his resolve, and helped her out of the car, taking one more appreciative look at her. He hoped that brining her to this restaurant would help lessen the yelling that he knew she would do when he told her it was over. He had even bought her a goodbye present from Tiffany’s. They were some chandelier earrings filled with diamonds. It had cost him a small fortune, but he hoped it would stall her wrath, and appeal to her vanity, while he made a quick exit.

The waiter seated them, and Bulma could hardly contain her excitement of being here. Not to mention that she thought she saw the outline of a jewelry box in his coat pocket. When the waiter took their order Yaumcha ordered one of the most expensive bottles of wine on the menu, along with caviar for an appetizer. As they were eating they talked about their past, and what they had been doing recently. Yaumcha talked about his promotion within the baseball team he was on to the coaches second in command, and Bulma talked about how slow the change over from Capsule Corp. was going. Her father was trying to finish training to take over the business, which was a bit overwhelming, even though she had been groomed for it her whole entire life. As they finished catching up their meal was served, along with another bottle of wine. Yaumcha who was more than a little tipsy by now poured himself another glass and offered to refill hers too. He had managed to drink most of the first bottle by himself, because Bulma wanted to be able to say yes with no hesitation when he finally asked. As they finished their meal and ordered desert, Yaumcha looked up with a serious light in his eye. Figuring he had finally gotten up his nerve to ask Bulma put down the spoon she was eating her ice cream with and smile fully at him, which seemed to throw him off his guard. Seeing how nervous he was, made her start to realize that maybe things weren’t going as well as she though. She quickly looked around realizing how crowded the restaurant was and began to get slightly nervous. She saw that Yaumcha was reaching into his coat pocket, the one she had thought that she had seen a box in earlier, and he pulled out none other than a box that had a Tiffany’s label on it. Getting excited she leaned forward as he started to talk, “Bulma, I know that we have known each other for a long time, and you have turned into an intelligent, and beautiful woman.” For some reason things were starting to not sit right with her, for starters he wasn’t down on one knee, and the box looked a little bit larger than what an engagement ring box should look like. She continued to listen to him, “Well Bulma, it has been fun over all of these years, but I think it is time that we went our separate ways. You are no longer what I’m looking for, and I have fallen in love with someone else.” At first what he said did not register with her, but then it hit her like a ton of bricks to the stomach. She watched him in slow motion as he opened the box to reveal some tacky earrings that he said were a goodbye present. He started to rise and leave when she finally regained her senses. “WHAT IN THE HELL DO YOU MEAN “I’VE FOUND SOMEONE ELSE”! WE HAVE BEEN TOGETHER FOR YEARS NOW AND YOU ARE LEAVING ME FOR SOME LITTLE TRAMP THAT YOU BARELY KNOW!” She took the intended goodbye gift and chunked it at his head, along with the bottle of wine he had ordered. Her rage was an uncontrollable mass of fire. “YOU DARE TO TELL ME THAT AFTER ALL THIS TIME, AFTER SAVING MY VIRGINITY JUST FOR YOU, YOU ARE LEAVING ME?!” By this time Bulma was in hysterics, throwing everything she could get her hands on at him. Fearing she would make a scene more than she already was Yaumcha reached over and slapped her trying to bring her to her senses, but all this did was make her even angrier. She started punching him in the chest as hard as she could and throwing the dinner dishes at him, but it didn’t faze him. He watched her as she fainted and hit the floor with her head not even caring, and then walked off, leaving her to pay the bill for the night as he had planned all along. He was so incredibly happy that he was finally free of that manipulative little bitch he was humming. The owner tried to stop him from leaving, but he just pushed him to the side and kept walking. Yaumcha took to the air and flew back to Marrons flat ready to tell her the good news, and propose with the ring he had in his pocket.

Bulma woke up an hour later feeling numb, and trying to remember what had happened. As she opened her eyes and looked around, she realized she was in some sort of VIP lounge. The owner of the establishment walked over to her as she woke up. Ma’am I know you have had a rough night, but your guest seems to have left without paying the bill. :: Just like Yaumcha she thought to herself:: “I’m sorry sir, let me pay for any damages that were incurred.” she heard herself saying automatically, as she pulled her wallet out of her purse. She paid the owner and then used her cell phone to call her house to see if there was anyone who could pick her up. To her disappointment Vageta answered the phone and started yelling something about the serving wench not being around to answer it for him.

Hi Vageta he heard Bulma say somewhat robotically over the phone are my mother and father home? No, he snarled, what do you want woman? Trying not to cry she asked as politely as she could, if he would come pick her up from the restaurant. Now why in the hell would I want to come pick you up? He said testily, feeding off of the depressed tone she was speaking in. He was hoping she would fight back like she always did when he teased her like this. Please was all she said, hoping it would be enough. What will I get out of it? he asked, waiting on her reply. Vageta loved the power he was holding in his hands right now. Smirking to himself he waited for her answer. If you come get me, I’ll redesign the gravity room for you for better workouts she finally said. Okay woman, it’s a deal. I will be there in 10 minutes. Vageta shot out of the window of his room zoning in on her smell. He could smell the depression and anxiety, and wondered what she would think when he said that they would be flying back to Capsule Corp. He accelerated his speed to get there faster, and then gently touched down in front of the restaurant. He was still wearing his workout clothes which consisted of a black hugging singlet, and his Saiyan armor. He could feel her pulsating in distress, and was able to find her rather quickly through the crowd of people that were blocking the entrance to the VIP room that she was in. He walked into the room, but was stunned by what he saw. It was as if the sparkle had been drained out of her piercing blue eyes, and the slump in her shoulders belied the deep anguish she was feeling. He walked in front of her and asked if she was ready to go. Nodding, she followed him outside looking for whatever vehicle he had come in, only to find herself pressed against his chest, laying like a child in his arms as he rocketed back to Capsule Corp.