�Bulma, you should know better then to kiss a monkey, you might catch some disease from him, come away from him now.� King Kold sneered and then cackled as he caught site of Vegeta�s enraged face,
�Shove it old man.� Vegeta growled, wondering what Jay would do if he attacked King Kold, the guy didn�t seem to be a bad dude, just incredibly unbalanced.
�How dare you imprison Vegeta like this! He�s the father of my child and I demand you let him go this instant!�
Vegeta�s eyes widened as he heard Bulma snap at King Kold, didn�t she know he was planing on killing her?
�Now, now dear, don�t fret. You keep forgetting that I have to kill Vegeta.� King Kold lounged up against the wall, �Now be a good girl and get out of his cell.�
�No!� Bulma crossed her arms and pursed her lips, �I am not going to stand here idly while you kill the man I love.�
�Don�t be silly dear, you don�t know how to love, Frieza�s scientists saw to that.� He stood up straight, �I know you�re fond of him, but try to understand Bulma love, he�s a very bad man, killed just as many people as Frieza did � perhaps more.�
�I don�t care!� Bulma narrowed her eyes, �It makes no never mind how many people he�s killed, hell I�ve killed planets full of people myself at the push of a button, I�m no better the him.�
Realisation dawned on Vegeta, Bulma was standing up to King Kold because she wasn�t his prisoner, he�d been treating her like his granddaughter, which she was, but even so it was strange to see King Kold being almost maternal like.
�Your not going to listen to me are you?� Bulma sighed as King Kold shook his head, �Then will you at least grant me this? Let me take Vegeta back to my room for the night�let me say goodbye properly. You can have guards posted outside my room in case I try to let him go�you can even put a ki depressor o him so he cant power up and kill us all, just let me take him back to my room, please?� Bulma widened her eyes and blinked girlishly up at him, �I want to have one final night with him�if you let me the I�ll take up my position as a princess of Kold, I�ll stop fighting my heritage.�
King Kold sighed, �I don�t want you consorting with saiyan trash, even for a night�but if it makes you happy, and if that�s what it will take to get you to accept you destiny then�you may take Vegeta back to your room for a night.� King Kold lip twisted in disgust, �I�ll never, ever know what it is that you see in saiyans Bulma.� He turned to look at Jay, �Take Vegeta to be fitted with a ki depressor and then have him escorted to her room, Bulma you may retire to your room and wait as a lady should.� He turned and stomped away.
Bulma turned and kissed Vegeta, �I�ll be waiting.� She turned and hurried off, leaving Vegeta and Jay alone.
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�Eighteen�maybe its just me, but shouldn�t we be hurrying back to our own star system and preparing for an invasion from the Kold empire? What are we doing hiding behind this moon spying on Planet Kold for? They probably know we�re here.� Krillen tugged at his girlfriends arm, �Don�t you feel the least bit�outnumbered?�
�Kremlin, honey��
�Krillen��
�Krillen, sorry love, we have an army here just as large as Kold�s, we have fighters with a greater power level and to top things all off Vegeta and Bulma are both still alive. I�m not leaving until I know that they�re either both dead or both with us.� Eighteen looked sideways at her shorter mate and sighed, �I can�t leave my sister, babe, I just can�t�I have this feeling that she�s going to need us here.�
�I hope you right, I hope we don�t stay here only to be killed trying to escape when it�s too late.� Krillen took her hand and squeezed it, �I�m sure your sister will be fine, like you said the girls a survivor.�
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Bulma sat on the edge of her bed, waiting patiently for Vegeta, she hoped her plan would work�she knew how she could get him out, she just didn�t know if it would actually work. In her mind the plan was simple and brilliant but in reality she knew there were an infinite number of problems that could appear during the escape attempt, that was the problem with being a strategist, nothing was ever one hundred percent, everything was at best only slightly problematic.
Her door buzzer sounded and Bulma gracefully stood up to answer it, wobbling slightly in the unfamiliar heels she wore.
Vegeta stood outside, two guards on either side of him, two of them looked angry enough to kill him, the other two both had large bruises forming on their faces, Vegeta looked cocky as he strode in, ever a prince, ignoring the grumbling of the guards as the door closed.
�You know punching people actually hurts when you have a pitiful ki.� Vegeta sprawled o a chair and rubbed at his hand, he looked up, �I take it you have a plan?�
�Of sorts�I don�t know how well it�s going to work, but I do have a plan�� She sauntered up to him, �But right now I�m not interested in plans�� Bulma stood in front of Vegeta and slowly crept onto his lap, �I�m more interested in other things�� She kissed him, letting her hands wander up his chest to tangle around his neck.
Vegeta stood up again, easily lifting Bulma even with his �low� ki. He moved her across to her bed and softly put her down, never letting his mouth leave hers as he began to unbutton her dress.
�I�ve been waiting to do this to you since you left my cell this morning�� Vegeta whispered against her mouth, slowly moving his head down to kiss her neck, gently biting the skin, not breaking the skin but biting hard enough to leave teeth marks, �I want you so much Bulma�I cant seem to get enough of you.�
�Me either�get enough of you I mean�� Bulma stumbled over her words as Vegeta lifted her out of her dress and laid her back on the bed, �I love you so much�I don�t know why�you�re an egotistical, overbearing bastard and you have no morals or scruples��
�Maybe that�s why you love me?� Vegeta suggested as he pulled off his prison uniform, �Maybe you don�t want somebody who�s weak and kind.�
Bulma moaned as Vegeta slowly eased his body down on her, his skin burning hot to the touch with his need. She moaned louder as he began to make love to her, giving her the right amount of pleasure and pain to make what they were doing feel more right then ever,
�Bulma�I just want you to know that �if you don�t get me out�and I die tomorrow�I do love you�more then I love my own life��
His words were whispered softly in her ear, so soft she barely heard them, but she did hear them and she kissed him gently to let him know that she understood how hard it was for him to admit that he cared for someone other them himself.
Afterwards as they lay in sweaty sheets Bulma hugged him
close, �Don�t worry, I�ll get you out�� she kissed him, silently adding to
herself, no matter what the cost�