Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Prince & Princess ❯ Chapter Two ( Chapter 2 )

Chapter Two

"I HATE YOU, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME." A furiously angry Bra screamed. "Bra babe, calm down, i didn't mean to, honest." He said knealing on his hands and knees. But Bra didn't buy her now ex-boyfriend's lie, he slept with another women, and he actually had the guts to tell her.

"Look Calvin, get out of my face, before i really do some screaming." She snapped feeling her ki rise just alittle higher than usual. Calvin then stood slowly, hoping Bra wouldn't hit him again, because the first blow she gave him made him fall to the ground, nearly knocking him into unconsciousness.

Then with one last move, he sprinted for his life out of the building and sped off in his car. Hurt, Bra stood there, with a tear stained face, and a whole lot of people watching her. Confidently she wiped her eyes, and walked out of the cafe. (How could he, i thought he loved me, but instead he used me). She thought angrilly.

One thing Bra knew, was that if the women who Calvin slept with was there, she would have pounded into her and made her wish she never slept with him. Clearing her head for a second, she dug into her back pocket and grabbed a capsule. With less force she threw the capsule in the air which popped open, transforming into a red car, and hopped in.

(That's it, no more guys, especially no blonde haired ones). She thought. Shifting the gear in place, she put her foot on the accelerator and headed home. (I am so STUPID, thinking that he actually loved me, hmmf i'm glad it's over, or i would have been stuck with a conniving sex machine). She thought.

At Capsule Corp

Vegeta who was happily punching his invisible sparring partner stopped, frequently because he felt his daughter's ki arriving, and it was not pretty. He smirked at the thought of his daughter's angry face, but he knew where she got that from. (The WOMEN). He thought. As he suspected a red car pulled up into the drive-way, and an upset Bra made her way into the house.

Curiously Vegeta wanted to find out what happened, so he shut the computer down to his precious Gravity Room and entered the house. What he saw pissed him off to no limits. (Why is she wearing that horrifying outfit, i told her never to wear that in public, you never no if one of those street bums would attack her). He thought clutching his fists.

As he continued to look, his eyes travelled down to her creamy legs, to her slim waist, and to the beautifully perky breasts that stuck out from her top. Why he felt this way, he didn't know, but she reminded him of Bulma, and seeing how old she was, no one else could look like her, except for Bra.

Angrilly Bra lifted her head, and stared at her father. And that's when it happened, she finally snapped. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU LOOKING AT." She yelled standing from her chair. Vegeta was utterly shocked, but he understood that this was the only way she could heal herself from her suffering. "Hmmf, calm down BRAT." He said, not at all intimidated.

"DON'T TELL ME TO CALM DOWN, I WILL NOT LISTEN TO A MAN WITH A BIG EGO." She snapped, getting Vegeta's attention alot more than he was suppose to give. In his head he intended on fighting with her, but all he continued to do was stare. Her chest was moving up and down so heavily, it began to turn the Prince on, especially with her breasts moving in rhythm.

Bra stopped her shouting as she noticed her father staring at her, which began to make her needy. "What's your problem, why do you keep staring." She asked placing her hands on her hips. But no reply. Vegeta couldn't keep his eyes off of her, and to make things worse, his tail came from behind and started stroking his arm. (What's happening to me, why is she affecting me, in an odd way). He thought.

Suddenly Vegeta couldn't handle the outrageous changes with him, so he stormed out of the house and went back to his Gravity Room. The scene before her made Bra speechless, but if she didn't know better, she could have sworn Vegeta was drooling all over her. Then slowly she closed her eyes, images played back and fourth of her father standing there, with his muscular frame and the hot sweat that glistened off of his chest.

(Why am i thinking like this, he's my father for christs sake). She thought. Shaking her head, she walked up-stairs to her room, and found her bed."I think a sleep will help my head." She thought throwing herself onto her bed and falling asleep. (He looked so good but why). Her mind said making her see alot of images of her father when he came out from the Gravity Room.