Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Diamond Dog ❯ ...On Your Humble Flat, Or Help You At The Automat ( Chapter 3 )

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It was four o' clock and school was finally out for the day. The class of mythology 101 began to clear out with the exception of the lone blond chick in the front. She propped her feet up on the desk and gave a small snicker towards her teacher, who was writing tomorrow's assignment on the blackboard. He was trying his best not to pay any attention towards her, but he wasn't succeeding. She got up from her desk and casually strolled over to Gohan. She slid her hands over his shoulders and over his chest.

"D'ya pick up where we left off next time?" she purred. Her tong flickered in his ear. But he tried to keep his composure and took a deep breath.

"I don't think we should be doing this anymore."

She stopped abruptly. "Why not?"

"Because....because I'm a teacher and you're a student....it just isn't right!!"

"Usagi smiled. "That hasn't stopped you before."

Gohan closed his eyes. "That was a mistake. The past week has been a mistake. It should never have happened. I'm engaged for crying out loud!! To a very beautiful and famous woman!!"

Usagi pressed herself up against him. She wasn't going to let him back out, she had gotten to far to stop now.

"No one will ever have to know. You can have me all to yourself and no one will ever have to know......"

Gohan had found it ironic that he could fight off some of the greatest villains the universe had ever seen, but he couldn't fight off some persistent little blond nymph that seemed to only have one thing on her mind.

"No, this is wrong....wr-" but he was cut off as Usagi leaned on him a bit more.

"Ooh, you've got a little bit of chalk dust on your nose... let me get that for you...."

She pushed her hands against his chest and licked across the skin of his nose. Gohan was bewildered.

What the Hell is this girl? Who is really this experienced?

Her tong slowly slid from the bridge of his nose to the height of his cheekbones, to the depths of his mouth. Gohan couldn't help it, she just came on too strong for him. His hands slowly moved down to his waist. Usagi mentally snickered to herself.

Got him where I want him....

Unfortunately, both parties were completely unaware of the parked red convertible outside the building, that Videl Satan had just stepped out of. She decided to stop by her future husband's work for two reasons. Numero Uno, Gohan had left one of his file folders containing information on Zeus at home. She knew how much this job meant to him. She knew how many hours he put into the school, how dedicated he was. She only wanted to support him. Number two, she never got to confront him about the phone number and lipstick, plus about twenty shirts that she had washed that had all come out smelling like a woman's perfume. She wasn't accusing him of cheating, (although he was guilty), but she was very, very suspicious.

As she was walking up the front steps, Gohan had completely buried himself in Usagi's neck.

As she was walking down the hall, another woman was loosing her man's tie.

As she was turning the doorknob Usagi was popping the buttons off Gohn's shirt.

But as she opened the door, she dropped the Zeus folders as she watched her fiancée stick his toung down the blond bitch's throat.

Videl bit down on her bottom lip. "You stinking sack of shit...."

Gohan stopped and turned around to see Videl giving him the death glare.

"How could you?"

"NO!! Wait! I can explain!!"

"Don't bother!!" Videl turned on her heal and stormed out of the classroom, Gohan following close behind. Usagi put her ear to the door to see if she hear anything. The most she could make out was:

"With a STUDENT??!!"

"It isn't how it looks!"

"What, is it some kind of Saiyan mating ritual to cheat on your future spouse?!!"

"Would you just listen to me-"

"Keep your damn engagement ring!!!"

But Videl-"

"Go to Hell you bastard!!" And then there were footsteps, signaling that Videl was leaving.

Gohan marched back into the classroom, tossing an angry look towards Usagi. She tried to make the best out of a bad situation and sauntered over to him.

"Now that she's gone, the real fun begins..."

He shoved her off of him and she landed on the floor. She merely smiled at him.

"You like it rough? So do I."

She cupped her mouth though, as she could have sworn, that for about two seconds, his hair streaked blond, and his eyes aqua-marine.

He growled at her. "THAT'S ENOUGH!!"

"She pretended to pout. "What's wrong? Don't you like me anymore?"

"Do you know what you've just done?! You've just broken up the future of a marriage!!!!"

She scowled at him. "Hey! I never forced you to do ANYTHING!! That was your own free will!!"

Gohan frowned, she was right. He couldn't completely blame her. If he had truly wanted to, he could have thrown her half way across the room and be done with it.

But he didn't.

He had brought all of this on himself. He thought he had loved Videl, but the last three weeks had proved he hadn't. There might still be a chance that Videl would forgive him and take him back, but he knew, that above all else, she believed in the sanctity of marriage......or engagement anyway. He turned back to Usagi and sighed.

"Look, I think we should forget what just happened. I think you should be going home now, or wherever you go after class is over."

From here, Usagi had two options. Either she could leave, like she should, and totally disregard her goldigging plan, or she try her seduction again, and most likely fail. Or there was a third option.

"Why don't....why don't we go somewhere where we can talk....get something to eat or something."

Gohan shook his head. "Don't you think you've done enough damage?"

"Listen, it'll be completely innocent. I won't try anything, I swear. My treat, I want to make it up to you."

Gohan looked the girl over carefully.

Another trick?

He was already depressed, too many things had happened to him. His grandfather, the Ox King, was getting sick, his apartment rent had gone up to wazoo, Trunks and Goten had decided to play ki-target practice with his new car. And now his whole thing with Videl. It wasn't surprising though, that he was more upset about his car than his ex-fiance.

They had been on and off for the last three years, he was surprised that they had even gotten engaged at all. He knew that one day they would come to an end, it was only a matter of time. Maybe a bit to eat with a girl might be just the thing to cheer him up.

So he reluctantly agreed. In fact he reluctantly agreed the next month to dinners, lunches, brunches, dances, ballgames, concerts, movies, fairs, and many other social events. Gohan hated to admit it, but as much as they denied it, he and Usagi were, indeed, a couple. Over the time of two months, Gohan had eventually told her his life story. About when the Saiyans and their tyrant Prince arrived, about Freiza and Namek's destruction, about Cell and the androids, about Good and Bad Buu, about Videl and Mr. Satan, and about the Dragonballs as well.

He was surprised at how she believed all of it, but something told him she had experience in the department of world-saving herself. She felt bad lying. She had told him she had never gone outside of Tokyo, and had always lived a nice, normal life. If she had told him her past of a Sailor Senshi, it would eventually lead into how she became a prostitute. She wasn't really ready to tell him the truth about that yet.

He had almost found out about her addition when an empty syringe fell out of her bookbag. She lied again and told him she was a diabetic. But it didn't matter that half her relationship with him was based off lies, she was no longer after his money, but after his heart. She saw hi as her second chance, her second Mamoru, maybe she wouldn't screw up with this guy. There was one thing though, besides her prostitution and heroine that she "forgot" to mention.....

......her kid.....

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To Be Continued.........