Chapter 9
DISCLAIMER: I do not own DBZ,
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Eighteen finished sorting the jewellery into
piles and grinned at Lunch who sat next to her. “We did good, Lunch, we did real
good.”
“How good?” Lunch picked up a sapphire ring
and pocketed it then sifted through until she found a gold locked and took that
as well. “Just real good, or absolutely bloody fantastic?”
“Well at a estimate we have at least three
quarters of a million dollars worth of jewellery here, so I’d say we did
absolutely bloody fantastic.” Eighteen stood up, “Where are the others?”
“Goku and Vegeta are through there…” Lunch
pointed at the door that led into the lounge. “Last time I saw them they were
both celebrating.” Lunch stood up and grinned. “It’s time I think we went and
celebrated with them don’t you think?”
“Yeah sure.” Eighteen said absent-mindedly. “You
go right on through there I’m just going to pack this up.” Eighteen waved Lunch
through the door and locked it behind her, she packed the stolen goods away
into a black carry all and shoved it under her office desk, then she idly began
flipping through a travel magazine. She’d already booked a one way ticked on a cruise
ship to Greece, it left tomorrow at 11am and as far as Eighteen was concerned
she was going to be on it with all her money and goods.
“Eighteen? Can I come in?” Goku voice sounded
at the door and Eighteen stood up and let him in, locking the door behind him
again, she went back to her desk and put the magazine away before he could see
it.
“What do you want, big guy?” She smiled at
her black haired companion and was ready when Goku stepped forward and began
kissing her. It was pity, Eighteen thought, that this was going to be the last
of her time with Goku.
Somewhere along the line she’d fallen for him
big time.
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Vegeta knocked back another shot of whatever
the alcoholic drink Lunch was feeding him was. His head was already fuzzy and
dimly Vegeta was aware he was drunk. He hadn’t gotten quite this smashed for a
very long time.
“Wan sommore?” Lunch drunkenly slurred as she
drank some more too then slammed her glass down hard, laughing as she realised
that she hadn’t quite drank everything in the glass and it splashed over the side
and onto her hand.
Vegeta shook his head and watched as Lunch licked her hand. “I think
I’mma liddle drunk…skunk…” Vegeta chuckled. “Drunk skunk hunk…” He laughed
louder, this time Lunch joined in.
“Hey…’Geta…are you a cop? Like a gooood cop?”
Lunch made her way closer to him and perched on his lap, smiling flirtatiously.
Vegeta wrapped his arms around her and
nodded. “Yeash…we’re supposta be commin here tommorra and getting you’all…”
Lunch nodded. “I thought so.” She snuggled
closer to him and peered at her watch, the numbers blurred together but Lunch
was pretty sure that Goku had disappeared into Eighteens office at least two
hours ago…they had been busy little bee’s…
“I don wanna have to arress ya…I think you’re
cute.” Vegeta kissed the side of Lunch’s neck. “But you’re a baaad gal.”
“I’m not that bad.” Lunch reached into
her pocket and giggle. “Hey ‘Geta? Wanna marrie me?” She pulled out the ring
and handed it to Vegeta who squinted at it.
“Marry yoo?” He took the ring and shrugged.
“Okay…I will.” He put the ring on Lunch’s finger. “Now were engashed.” He
kissed her on the lips and Lunch melted into the kiss eagerly.
“You know…we should celebrate like Gokoo and
Eighteensh are celebrating.” She unbuttoned his shirt and slid her hands inside
seductively. “Whaddya say big boy?” She giggled.
Vegeta stood up and carried Lunch with him.
“I say yesh.” He put her down on a stack of boxes and eagerly pulled her shirt
off, his hands moulding and shaking her breasts and Lunch moaned and struggled
to unbutton his pants. Vegeta’s hands moved lower and he pulled off the short green
skirt Lunch had been wearing, tossing it over his shoulder, he looked at her
panties and laughed suddenly. “Ya have rababits on your underwear…thash cute!”
Vegeta pulled them off and Lunch squirmed anxiously,
“Not
fair! You have pansh on and I don’t!” She frowned at him fiercely until Vegeta
pulled off his black jeans and stepped back to her completely naked.
“Better?” He asked, one eyebrow arching suggestively.
“Mutch!” She kissed him and pulled him closer
to her, her hands tracing down the contours of his chest until she reached his
hardness between his legs. “I wan you soo badly!” She admitted. Vegeta moaned
and moved closer, he pulled Lunch grasping, greedy hands away from him and
pinned them to the surface of the box beneath her then eagerly pushed himself
into her. Lunch moaned louder and thrust her his up to meet everyone of
Vegeta’s thrusts, her moans came quicker and more breathy as her climax built,
then with a scream Lunch came.
Vegeta continued to move in Lunch, desperate
to prolong not only his own pleasure but hers. Lunch moaned as her body began
to climax yet again, this time Vegeta came too, he wrapped his arms around
Lunch and rhythmically pulled her body against his with animal like grunts
until, spent, they collapsed to the floor, both of them dizzy and breathless. Vegeta
tiredly pulled on his black jeans and yawned, Lunch was already curled up naked
and asleep against him and he wrapped his long black leather trench coat around
her and carried her over to the couch were he tiredly fell asleep beside her.
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Goku rubbed his eyes as he kissed Eighteen
good bye, for some reason the feeling in his gut that something was about to go
wrong wouldn’t leave him. Eighteen kissed him and hugged him longer then
normal, “I…I’m glad I met you Goku.” She whispered as he left.
As he walked into the main room and woke a
drunk and sleepy Vegeta where he was lying on the couch with Lunch, Goku
shrugged it off guessing that she was just elated over the fact that their
daring plan had worked. there was nothing amiss at all about her nostalgic mood.
Tomorrow he’d come and arrest her and make
sure she got the best deal possible so she could get out of court as fast as
possible…nothing was going to go wrong.
Nothing could go wrong.
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