Author's Note: Okay I am working on fixing up my other stories and will try to have a few chapters posted ASAP. As for this one, I am rather proud of myself really, I hope u all like. Than you for the reviews and please try to leave comment on this one as well. Some definite action in this chapter than I'm sure you'll just love, hehe.
On with the Story…
Just as she sat in her car the cell phone rang indicating that a voicemail had been left behind. It was Chi and she was canceling out, she could vaguely hear noises in the back. Of course the lame excuse of not feeling well didn't work with Bulma. She knew that Goku was there and Chi had other plans than going shopping with her best friend.
"God I'll have to talk to that girl," she grumbled starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot.
It wasn't long before she pulled into the mall parking lot and drove to the indoor lot. She had a special parking space designated for her use only. It was close to the door for easy escape should paparazzi or fans get too out of hand. Parking her car she grabbed her purse and headed inside the mall. It would be a short trip seeing as Chi had cancelled. She new exactly what stores to go to and what she needed to find for her date tonight.
He had finally completed all the work he needed to for the day. It took him a lot less time then if Bulma had remained in the office any longer. Leaning back in his chair he planned on taking a small lunch break before heading home, but naturally that plan was botched. The phone on his desk was ringing, he had thought at first to ignore it. Then the he read the number, his father, and knew that he could not ignore the call.
"What do you want old man?" He barked into the phone.
"Nice to talk to you to boy," he responded sarcastically, "I just got off the phone with the investigators for the Capsule Corps office tower fire."\
"Well what did they say?" He asked.
"I think you had better hear this for yourself from the investigators, it is mighty interesting," he laughed.
"Where are you?"
"I am sitting with Dr. Briefs at Capsule Corps," he spoke into the phone, "I would suggest getting your fanny hear ASAP."
"I'll be there in ten minutes," he said and hung up the phone. Grabbing his coat he walked out of the office. "Glory I have an important meeting with my father. If any one calls let them know I am out and that I will return all calls tomorrow."
"Yes sir," she nodded.
Walking out of the office he walked to the car where Radditz was waiting and climbed in. It wasn't long before he pulled up to the Capsule Corps building and rushed inside. As he entered the house he saw his father, Bulma's father, two men whom he assumed were the investigators, and Bulma's mother sitting around the coffee table chatting.
"Well it's about time you got here boy," his father barked, "where is that woman you work with?"
"She went shopping," was his response, "she said she would come back here because she had to speak with her father."
As if on cue Bulma walked through the door. Her face lacked color and she appeared to be shaken. Looking into her eyes Vegeta knew that something had happened at the mall, but he was the only one to pick up on that. He would have to have a talk with her later.
"Bulma, dear, you got here faster than I expected," her father stated.
"Well, we'll leave you kids alone now," Mrs. Briefs said cheerfully, "I've brownies that are just begging to be made."
"Ms. Briefs, Mr. Ouji, I suggest that you have a seat. I am Detective Marsh and this is my partner Detective Mallow," he introduced. "The other detective on the case, Detective Fluff is currently putting together a list of potential suspects." (haha, Marsh, Mallow, and Fluff! Get it? Marshmallow Fluff, o well I thought it was funny.)
They took a seat on the open couch. Bulma next to Vegeta, they sat a lot closer than they normally would have. Their proximity did not go unnoticed by there fathers. Both Investigators pulled out the drawings and holograms taken from the damaged building security cameras. They went through step-by-step what had happened on the day of the fire. They discussed how it started and why somebody may have done it. The biggest question was how that vandal hacked into the computers to disable the sprinklers.
"Capsule Corporation has always prided itself on security advancements," Dr. Briefs explained, "I don't know how someone could have hacked into the system. Hell I doubt Bulma could hack into the system like that."
"We believe that some how the culprits got a security code of some sort," Detective Mallow explained.
"That's not possible," Bulma snapped, "our computer system does not use security passes. The only way to log onto the system is by fingerprint and retina analysis. There are very few people that have access to the main computer system that would shut down the sprinklers."
"The girl is right detective," Vegeta Sr. implied, "there is no way that someone could have hacked into that computer to shut down those sprinklers."
"That is the only way we figure that all the sprinklers could be shut down at once," Detective Marsh argued.
"That's not the only way," Vegeta responded, "They could have been shut off manually. It would have taken a while but it could have been done that way."
"He's right," Bulma agreed, "The cleaning crew are in the building late at night. If they were caught on camera tampering with the sprinklers no one would say a word. They have to be checked for malfunction anyway so it would be no surprise to see someone messing with them."
"Especially if they looked like a janitor," Dr. Briefs concluded. "It would have to be an imposter dressed as a C.C. janitor, all of our employees are loyal to the company."
"Are you sure some of them aren't mad about merging with us?" Vegeta Sr. suggested.
"No, most of them were not affected by the merge and would always remain loyal to Capsule anyway," Dr. Briefs defended. "I will check the security tapes from the past month to see if I can locate the culprit."
"Well if that is all, than me and my partner will return to the station and notify Detective Fluff and the Captain the new prognosis," Detective Mallow stated, "Good evening and I will keep in contact with any new developments."
"Well since this is over I am going to head to my room. I still have a few things to go through before I head out tonight," Bulma stated as she picked up her bags and all but ran to her room upstairs. Vegeta watched her go not knowing if he should follow her or not.
"Ah yes well Vegeta would you like to see some of the new advancements we've made in home building?" Dr. Briefs asked standing up.
"I do believe that will spark my interest," he said as he followed him out of the room.
"It's the last door on the right," Dr. Briefs said with a knowing smile before walking through the door.
He walked up the stairs and down the hall. He slowly opened up her bedroom door and quietly shut it behind him. He saw her laying face down on her bed. She had kicked her shoes off and her bags sat next to her dresser. She had apparently thrown herself on the bed because her clothes were disheveled. Her hair was fanned out and her face buried in the pillow. She had removed her blazer and thrown it on a chair.
"Are you going to just stand there or are you going to lay with me?" She asked not removing her head from the pillow. She felt the bed shift as he crawled next to her.
"Are you going to tell me what happened at the mall?" He asked back, "Or am I going to have to force it out of you?"
She grumbled a few choice words before turning over on her side, facing him. He was lying on his back staring at the ceiling before turning to face her. She gave him a hard glare before sliding closer to him and cuddling into his side.
"Chi cancelled on me so I went shopping alone," she started, "Everything was fine until Demitrius showed up. I told him that things weren't going to work out between us and he got mad. If it weren't for mall security I don't know what I would have done."
"Maybe we shouldn't go out tonight," he whispered as he turned so he lay on his side. "We can stay here and watch a movie or something."
"Yeah," she agreed, "but I don't want to ruin this date that you've had planned."
"Trust me you aren't ruining a thing," he whispered into her ear as he begin to trail kisses along her neck. "Not ruining a damn thing."
She moaned as he rolled them over so she lay on her back, him on top of her. His lips captured hers in a passionate kiss as her hands dug into his hair and massaged his scalp. His hands trailed down to the hem of her skirt, pulling her blouse loose. One by one he unbuttoned her blouse before sliding it off her shoulders. She arched herself off the bed allowing the article to be completely removed.
She pushed his shoulders so that both were sitting on the bed. His kisses had trailed to her jaw and neck as her hands moved to remove his shirt. Lifting the garment slowly up his chest, he stopped his kisses to allow her to remove it. Throwing the shirt with the ever-increasing pile of clothes, she wrapped her arms back around his neck and lay back on the bed pulling him on top of her. His hands moved up and down her torso as his mouth gave feverish kisses to her burning skin. Then they shifted to her skirt, finding the zipper on the side he pulled it down. He sat back on his heels, pulling away from her neck and looking into her lust filled pools. Sliding the skirt off her body he tossed it away, and looked upon her body. He dropped his head to kiss her smooth legs, as he made his way up her thigh.
"Ve-ge-Vegeta," she moaned causing his ministrations to stop and he looked at her, "I don't want to be another notch in your belt."
"Then don't be," he whispered as he climbed back over her and kissed her softly.
"I thought you said you didn't want a relationship? That it would be too much of a hassle," she whispered as he continued his assault on her body. She sat up causing him to rise with her, but he didn't stop.
"I lied," he mumbled as his hands moved around to the clasp of her bra. Before he unsnapped it he looked her in the eye, "you make the choice. We can either keep fooling ourselves into thinking that a relationship will never work. Or we can move forward with our lives, together," he whispered kissing her jaw, but before she could answer there was a knock on her door.
"Bulma dear," her mother sounded, "I have a nice little dinner ready and you and that handsome young man should come and join the rest of us to eat."
"We'll be right down mother," Bulma yelled back, she could see the shocked look on Vegeta's face.
"All right dear, just make sure you two are decent before you come downstairs," she giggled from the other side of the door.
"Come on Vegeta if we don't go down there then everyone will know that something is up," she scolded seeing the disappointed look on his face.
"Fine," he grumbled crawling off her and pulling his clothes back on. He was stopped from leaving by a hand on his shoulder.
"We will finish this after dinner," she whispered huskily as she pressed her body to his and kissed him.
"I knew you couldn't resist the chance to be with me," he shot back with a smirk.
"Your such an ass," she shook her head and smacked him playfully before walking out of her bedroom.
"Whoa looks like somebody had his ass handed to him," Zarbon laughed.
"Fuck you," he yelled back, "that did not go as planned at all."
"So what happened Dem?" Zarbon asked amused.
"I followed her into the mall and she told me that things just weren't going to work out. I tried to convince her other wise but she wouldn't have it. Before I had the chance to knock some sense into her, mall security came," he growled taking a seat at the counter.
"So basically you fucked up and our only way inside Capsule is gone," Zarbon concluded.
"Yeah for now. I get that little bitch back one way or another," he growled taking a beer from the fridge.
"Well good luck getting her away from Vegeta," Zarbon laughed.
"What do you mean by that?" he growled.
"According to our little spy Bulma and Vegeta have been getting hot and heavy lately," he said. "They were practically having sex in the office this morning."
"Great, just fucking great."
Dinner had been interesting to say the least. Bulma's mother spent most of it giggling about what a cute couple Bulma and Vegeta would make. Pondering what cute little children they would have and what not. It had been a rather embarrassing dinner for both of them, but had their fathers laughing and adding in. Eventually after enough prodding they had given in and confessed to starting a relationship. Both had been surprised at how accepting the parents had been to it all. They had left dumbfounded and confused as they headed back home, their home.
It wasn't long after she had gotten in the door that he had pounced on her. Removing clothing as they made their way up the winding staircase to his room. He had her pressed into the door as he fumbled to find the door handle. Turning the knob he pushed into the room then kicked the door shut behind him. He pushed her back until she stumbled onto the bed, him above her. They were left in only underwear as all other garments were strewn throughout the house in haste to get up the stairs.
His hand slid behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting her breasts free. His hands cupped them and began to knead the skin as he kissed her neck. She let her head fall back allowing him better access. Her hands rested on his shoulders as he dropped his head to her chest. She grasped the back of his head keeping him there as she moaned his name in ecstasy. His hands traveled down her body to her black lace thong and slid it off and tossed it away. She was completely naked before him, his eyes roaming her perfect curves and skin. Her hands traveled to the last bit of clothing he wore, and pushed them past his hips and slid them off. Both parties completely naked just staring and the body before them.
Vegeta made the first move as he brought his face to hers and kissed her softly as he pushed her onto her back. Using his knee he pushed her legs apart and settled himself on top of her. Her breasts pressed into his chest he stared into her eyes, asking for permission. She smiled and he brought the tip to her entrance. There would be no need for foreplay, neither one would've been able to stand the teasing. As he was about to enter the alarm went off, someone had come on to the property.
Ooooh am I evil or what? They just can't get it on without some kind of interruption. So they are officially a couple now, but who set off the alarm? And whom is this spy working inside for Cold? Well I guess you'll just have to wait to find out next time.