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Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy writes Akira Toriyama.

17 hopped over the side of the balcony landing on all fours in front of her. Bra turned her head to the side pretending she hadn’t noticed. She stood up walking away from him into the garden.

“Hey.” 17 laughed getting to his feet to follow her.

She smiled to herself ignoring him rolling the stem of the rose between her fingers.

“Will you at least look at me?” He asked walking up behind her.

“Ouch!” Bra suddenly hissed dropping the flower. She became careless pricking her finger on one of the thorns.

Blood dripped from her finger as he moved around her. He held his hand out taking hold of her’s gently. Bra stared curly ily into his eyes as he lifted her finger to his mouth. She blushed feeling his mouth close around the small cut.

“You should be more careful.” He said almost in a whisper as he lowered her hand.

“I-I Guess…” She stuttered biting her bottom lip.

17 smiled leaning over to pick up the rose. “Roses are beautiful, but if your not careful they’ll prick you.”

“I know.” She replied taking it from him. “It’s amazing how the most beautiful things can be treacherous.”

17 smirked slyly. “I feel there’s a hidden meaning in your words.”

Bra turned walking away from him again. “Feel whatever you want.”

17 shook his head running a hand through his hair. She was playing hard to get and he know it. He’d never known a woman not wanting to jump his bones the very minute she set eyes on him. She was going to be challenge.

He followed her closely. “I have a few things in mind I’d like to feel, but I’m afraid I’d get slapped.” He smirked.

Bra tired forcing back a smile. “I agree.”

17 grabbed onto a tree branch winging himself in front of her. “Promise?” He asked moving towards her.

Bra stepped back finding herself corned ben hin him and a giant Red Wood Tree.

“Promise…wha-what?” She asked becoming nervous feeling the heat of his body on her’s.

“That you’ll hurt me.” He whispered seductively pressing her to the tree with his body.

Bra closed her eyes breathing heavily. What was with his guy? No Saiyan man ever caused her to blush or become nervous just by touching her, so why was a mire human invoking these feelings?

“I don’t make promises, but for you I’ll make an exception.” She said letting the words roll off her tongue tauntingly.

17 sighed hotly against the creamy flesh of her neck. “I’m your exception?” He breathed into her ear.

Bra felt heat rush through her body as her heart started pounding in her chest. “Just like I’m your exception.” She said letting her lips graze his neck.

17 smiled placing his hands on her hips. He stuck his tongue out dragging it across her neck, tasting her sweet flesh.

Bra’s heart stopped as his tongue sent an electric shock through her body. He was really started to have an effect on her.

“You better be careful.” She gasped into his ear.

“Why’s that?” He asked continuing his assault.

“I’m too hot to handle.” She teased.

17 chuckled. “I know exactly how to handle you.”

“Your mouth is writing checks your ass can’t cash.” She snickered slipping out from under him.

“Hey! Where you going?” He asked grabbing her hand from behind as she walked away.

Bra stopped, he back to him. “It’s getting late.”

“So.” He smiled pulling her against him wrapping his arms around her from behind.

Bra thought of any excuse she could. “I’m sure your sister will be mad that you’ve been allowing me to run around freely like I have.”

17 snorted. “Since when do you care what she thinks?”

“Um…I don’t, but I’m really tired and don’t think I can last another minute.” She lied falling limp into his arms, which may or may not have been the best idea.

17 lifted her into his arms carrying her to the castle. “Siyouryour being so convincing.” He said taking her into his chambers. He knelt down placing her on the soft cushion and blankets where she slept.

She pulled them around her looking up at him. “Don’t think this changes anything between us. I’m still here to kill you, remember that.” She said trying to sound as cold as possible, but failed.

“I know.” He said smiling down at her.

It wasn’t long before she managed to fall asleep as 17 sat on the balcony, one leg propped with his button up shirt open exposing his well defined muscular chest never taking his eyes off of her. He could watch her sleep all night long even if she was still planning on trying to kill him.

Author’s Note- oo00oo It’s getting all juicy and stuff! PLEASE REVIEW!!!