Primal Instincts - Part SixChi-Chi blushed and suddenly felt a rather uncomfortable feeling of peoples eyes, she cleared her throat and managed to get out of his grasp, not in a desperate way of course but in a way that still kept her interest in what Goku was doing known. Chi-Chi smiled over her shoulder at her husband and she walked swiftly over to the blanket.Primal Instincts - Part Six in General Fiction More Like This
She knelt down to pick up a sandwich, but before she could even get one out of its plastic wrap she felt Goku's well built form press up behind her, she gasped lightly then looked down at her waist as his sinewy hands creeped about her waist.
Her eyes widened greatly when she felt Goku's lips near her ear, and her heart skipped a beat. When they brushed over the skin of her neck, Chi-Chi turned suddenly, breaking his grip, she began to walk backwards over the blanket, a constant smile to her pale face.
But Goku suprisingly enough ignored the food below his feet, and continued to advance on Chi-Chi taking easy and graceful steps towards her.
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'Yamcha finds someone else and my mum falls in love with my dad'
A familiar voice taunts Goku's mind almost nagging him to remember. Suddenly his ears picked up another voice and it got louder and louder as he drifted back into reality.
"Dad! dad! watch out!.."
Goku didn't have time to react to what he was being warned about. The Saiyan felt a huge bolt of heat against his chest suddenly and he yelled out in pain, his eyes closed tightly as he was flung through the air. Gohan stared innocently as his Ki blast knocked his father flying, he looked at his hands then at his dad, who by now had landed heavily on his backside.
"Yeow!..geez Gohan! you sure have got a lot stronger.."
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It was exactly 2 months to the day that Vegeta had mauled Bulma.
She had realised this when sobbing in the company limo and looking at the electronic calender under one of the tinted windows. Bulma pulled another tissue from a card box on the leather seat next to her and blew her nose lightly.
The phone call from Yamcha would have been enough to make any happy young lady cry. 'Sorry Bulma..' He had said without a hint of regret.
She threw a wet tissue at the glass divide which separated the driver fromt he passenger.
The driver looked over his shoulder for a moment then shrugged, looking back to the road which was drenched with rain water.
People hurried home holding umbrelleas and over packed shopping bags on the streets they passed. Bulma leaned to the window on her right. " What a miserable day..." She complained harshly. The driver looked into his rear view mirror and narrowed his eyes at Bulma. "Yeah, jus
Primal Instincts - Part ThreeBulma narrowed her eyes at him. The prince let go of her arms slowly and let his own drop to his sides. She took one last look at him and then turned away, and began to walk from him clutching her arms with her hands tightly feeling upset and unwanted. Vegeta looked down from the sky and to her, he cocked his head to the right a little as he noticed her sudden change of heart and the change in her heart rate as she began to feel differently. He growled low and ran up to her grasping her around her waist firmly then gracefully taking off onto the air, right foot first.Primal Instincts - Part Three in General Fiction More Like This
Bulma struggled harshly screaming as she looked down to the town which from up in the air looked like a miniature toy set. "Arghhh! Put me down! Vegeta!.." She yelled up at him. Vegeta growled and tightened his grip about her waist, then he lowered his mouth to her ear, his voice quiet and rather exotic. "Do you have a death wish...Bulma?" Bulmas eyes widened and she gulped harshly hearing
Primal Instincts - Part FiveAbout an hour later Bulma stirred from sleep, her fore arm stiff being in the same position for about 8 hours. She slowly sat up and stretched her arms up to the ceiling. Whilst doing this she looked to Vegeta who lay on his side, right arm underneath his head and hand over his face. She smiled lightly and wheelied her portable chair over to his bedside.Primal Instincts - Part Five in General Fiction More Like This
The first thing she did was grab his sheets and pull them over his bare torso and tucked them in just before his broad shoulder.
She sighed gently and looked to his hand, deciding whether or not to move it from his face. She bit her lip slightly and looked around her to the room to see if anyone was looking in. Then slowly she reached for his hand. She pulled back a time when she heard footsteps outside the room. But eventually she plucked up the courage to place a finger to his flesh on the back of his hand, it made her smile gently. Then she placed her whole hand about his and pulled it gently up to rest on the side of his head. She