Chapter 3

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Getting in what she calls a fighting stance, Genesis puts her fists up. Vegeta, with a smirk, scoffs at her.

"No, no, no. You're wide open with that stance."

He goes over to her and gets behind her. He puts his hands on her hips. A shiver goes through out her body. Heat spreads through out her face, causing her cheeks to turn tomato red. Vegeta puts pressure on her hips, pushing her down, causing her legs to get wider.

"Like this."

Then he goes around and steps back, trying to spot any weak spots. He notices that her fists are too close to her face. He goes up to her and grabs her wrists, sending a jolt through her. Focused on getting her fists positioned right, she studied his face. She notices the way his brow furrows in concentration. His obsidian eyes meet hers, and something sparks between them, and they stay like that for a couple of seconds, then she looks away, unable to gaze into those eyes of his without her face heating up.

He smirks, noticing her flushed cheeks.

*** 3 hour time skip ***

Heavily breathing, Genesis was slightly irritated that Vegeta hadn't even break a sweat. A plan formed in her mind. She almost smirked, but didn't since it might give him a hint that she has a plan. She quickly strikes out, trying to punch him in the face. He puts up his arms to block it. Taking her chance, she sweeps her leg and catches him off guard, causing him to fall, but he falls forward. He falls on top of her, his body on top of hers, his hands out on the sides of her head. Their faces inches from each other, their breath mingling with each other.

The up close view of those obsidian eyes of his took her breath away, a tingling in her chest. His gaze travels from her gorgeous moss green eyes to her luscious pink lips, suddenly feeling the urge to press his to her tender lips. The rise of her chest as she breathed felt, somehow.... comforting.

"Am I interrupting something?", Bulma's voice asks. Vegeta gets off like his life depends on it and pulls Genesis up while blushing furiously. Genesis was tomato red.

"W-we were just fighting."

Bulma smirks. "What, fighting the urge to get down and dirty?"

Both Vegeta and Genesis go beet red.

"No!", they both shout, embarrassed.

Bulma chuckled. "That's what it looked like to me."

Vegeta, still blushing, turns to Genesis.

"We'll continue after a good break."

Bulma smiles at Genesis. "I'll leave you and your Saiyan prince alone."

Genesis turns red at that. Bulma then leaves. Genesis sighs.

"I'm all blushed out."

Vegeta chuckles lowly at that. He then goes to the door, indicating for her to follow. She quietly follows him to the kitchen. He walks over to the fridge, then looks at her.

"What do you want?"

"Oh, I can make myself something."

He growls, wondering why he even wants to make something. He glares at her.

" I said what do you want?"

Realizing that there's no point arguing with him, she sighs.

"I guess, a peanut butter sandwich."

He smirks.

"See? That wasn't so hard."

She smiles as she rolls her eyes. Rummaging through the fridge, he pulls out a jar of peanut butter, then closes the fridge door. He goes to one of the cabinets, pulls out a butter knife and closes it. He then grabs some bread and takes out two slices out and closes the bag, then puts it back from where he got it. He opens the jar of peanut butter and dips the knife in and takes it back out, a good amount of peanut butter on it. He slathers the peanut butter on one of the bread slices. After he finishes making her sandwich, he closes the peanut butter and puts it back in the fridge and puts the knife in the sink.

Walking over to Genesis, who was sitting at the table, he gives her her sandwich. She smiles sweetly, and he finds that it was worth the effort to make food that wasn't for him.

"Thank you."

He just nods, then watches her as she goes to take a bite. After she finishes her sandwich, he smirks at her.

"You have a bit of peanut butter on the corner of your mouth."

With her delicate pink tongue she licks the peanut butter off her lips. A tremble of desire goes through Vegeta as he watches her do this. He quickly stands up, afraid he might do something rash.
"All right, you done?"
"Yeah."

Then he goes to the gravity room with Genesis following behind.

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