She also came home, as she always did, alone. This was not entirely her choice, but she had yet to meet that one that she truly felt comfortable with....As she left the subway station, lost in a happy fog of vindication and liquor, she felt an arm drape across her shoulders. Coming back to the present with a start, she looked to the source of the arm, and saw a young man, not more than eighteen or nineteen years old, staring back at her hungrily. ‘Don’t say a word, bitch. If even a single peep. So casual, so authentic and real. His fingers tried to track the past while his eyes looked at the future.The light caught her hair and made it glow blue and purple, somewhat angelic. It looked so silky and soft, inviting him to stroke it gently. Her whole body seemed so inviting. Although it was hidden under her baggy sweatpants, he could sense the curves of her petite body. There was something fragile about her and at the same time, she emitted a radiating confidence.Alexander liked women who. And worst of all, still remembering how we got to this miserable planet.(1 year ago)Captain Ginyu, leader of the Ginyu special forces, had ordered him to find Vegeta, the former Prince Sayayin who had stolen the dragon balls along with a couple of earthlings, the assumption that the mission was made very easy. But then, that damn Sayayin and his friends destroyed their men one by one, so upon seeing that, Captain Ginyu had to use his trick up his sleeve.He used his best technique, possession /. .I'd arrived. What if I was too early!? I should have called. I should have waited till noon. He had a late night. What if a woman answers the door? What if...I saw my hand knock twice. I waited. My heart was pounding. The door started to open. My worst fear. I stood facing a blond. I bet she wasn't 21. She had on denim shorts and a tank top her hair pulled into a pony tail. She too wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't need to, she was built more like Cleo with small pert breasts. She had bright.