So you all have been asking me to update this story so here it is! I'm so glad you all like the story and I will try my best to keep your attention. I do not own Bleach. Please enjoy the story!

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After we made our great escape from Grimmjow's monster of a house, we went outside to get into Grimmjow's car. I really shouldn't have been surprised to find out he had more than one car. The rich snob's always do. Grimmjow pulled me towards a black BMW with tinted windows. I inwardly whistled by how sleek and shiny it was. It was truly a beautiful car.

"You like the car." Grimmjow asked from inside the car.

"It's alright, I guess."

"Heh, bullshit. You've been standin' there admiring it for about a minute now. Come on, I gotta get to work."

"Don't rush me asswipe." I get in the car and Grimmjow starts the engine. Grimmjow's was busy looking backwards to pull out of the drive way that he didn't see Luppi in the window. But I did. I waved my pissed off employee good bye and I swear he had a melt-down. It's so funny to watch someone you don't like get jealous of you. I chuckled darkly and Grimmjow gave me a puzzled looked.

"I wanna laugh too. Tell me, tell me!"

"God, has anyone ever told you that you act like a child." I ask him. He laughs and makes a right turn.

"Yeah, real good friend of mine tells me all the time."

"You actually have friends? Wow, now that's a shocker." I say sarcastically.

"You know, I could kick you out of my car." I glance at him briefly before turning back to look at the car in front of us.

"Yeah, but you wouldn't do that. I'm sure you value your life a lot more than you're letting on."

"Yeah, now tell me what you were laughing at!"

"Huh? Oh, I was just laughing at Luppi. He was in the window watching us when you were backing out of the drive way. Heh heh, it was pretty funny." The car comes to a slow stop as he stops at the red light. He puts his left arm on the window ledge and keeps his other hand on the wheel. He lets out a low chuckle and he then turns to look at me.

"You're an evil little fucker, aren't you?" I smirk as I face the passenger window.

"And don't you forget it." I say as we drive off. The rest of the car ride was relatively quiet. I enjoyed the silence but Grimmjow looked like he wanted to say something. It figures he couldn't go an entire car ride without out talking. We eventually pull up to Pantera Publishing and Grimmjow parks in one of the parking spots that say 'Executive'. I get out of the car and observe the large building.

"Pretty awesome, huh?"

"Grimmjow, this is just a tall building, with several windows, and many floors. How is that awesome?"

"Damn Ichigo. You didn't even bat an eyelash. This doesn't impress you?" I start to walk towards the building and Grimmjow hurriedly follows after. He must have been expecting an answer because he kept staring at me. It was really pissing me off.

"Not in the least." I heard several employees say good morning to Grimmjow and I saw a hell of a lot of people staring at me. Did I ever tell you how much I hate unwanted attention? Well yeah, I do. I got to the elevator before Grimmjow did so I pushed the button.

"Okay so if this doesn't impress you, what does?"

"Geez we're still on this?" I ask irritated tone.

"Yes! Now answer the question." The elevator comes just in time and I walk inside first. Grimmjow looks at me after he jabs the button labeled 20. I sigh before I decide to answer his question.

"I don't know. Simple things, I guess. I've never really been into material things. That's probably why I don't have a car in the first place. Is it convenient, yes. But I'd rather walk to my destination on foot. Scenery, you know?" I tell him. He doesn't seem to be satisfied with the answer I give him.

"Okay. So what impresses you when you go on dates? What do you normally look for in someone?" I hadn't really been expecting that question. I tried to find words to describe what I liked but I couldn't really. I felt like my answer didn't make sense.

"W-Well, I like a guy who pays for me when we go out, I've always thought that was sweet. I like when a guy can make me laugh as well. I like em' a little on the muscular side and I also love a guy with some fighting skills. And it doesn't hurt to be a little aggressive. But those are just preferences, if I liked someone it wouldn't matter what that person did, I think they'd always impress me."

I could feel Grimmjow staring at me and it made me feel uncomfortable. It made me feel like he was evaluating me. I could feel my skin growing hotter and I saw Grimmjow open his mouth to say something. Dear God, please let me escape without hearing what he has to say.

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Hot damn! The elevator doors opened and I let out a sigh of relief. Grimmjow waited for me to get out first but where was I supposed to go?

"You can walk out now."

"Does it look like I know where to go dumbass!?"

"Damn, calm down. You went from cute and calm to serious and angry in like 2 seconds. Come on." He then grabbed my hand and led me through the busy offices. I tried to pull myself free but the bastard actually had a pretty strong grip.

"Would you stop struggling so much? You wanted me to show you the way to my office and that's what I'm doing!"

"That's fine! But you can at least take your fucking hand off my wrist. I'm pretty sure I can follow you without getting lost. I'm not some snot nosed little brat that's gonna get lost in the grocery store without his mommy by his side. So let…go!" I say finally pulling my arm free. Once again, the spot light was on me and God I hated it. Grimmjow hadn't even stopped walking when I had pulled away. I jogged up next to him and glared.

"Dirty bastard…"

"I'm quite clean actually." Grimmjow rounded the corner and stopped in front of a desk. There was a very pale man sitting at the desk and he was on the phone. He didn't even acknowledge Grimmjow's presence as he kept talking. Grimmjow tapped his foot and waited for the man to hang up. The man at the desk scribbled down a few notes and then hung up the phone.

"Finally! What's my schedule lookin' like today Ulquiorra?"

"Shirosaki is coming here later on today, something about an interview with Menoly."

"Whitey's comin'? Well I'll be damned. Anything else?"

"Yes, you are to take a trip to the Medical Filing ward at 12pm. It seems we have a few set back in our donations. And you have a meeting at 2. Please be prepared this time."

"Yeah, alright. Thanks Ulqui! Oh, and this is Ichigo. He's like my little assistant slash entertainment. Ichigo this is Ulquiorra. He's an advisor of mine."

"Grimmjow, refrain from calling me that in a place of work. It's unprofessional. And hello . It's nice to meet you officially, I didn't get to introduce myself last time." He said as he extended his hand for me to shake. I did so and nodded in appreciation.

I didn't even know who this guy was and he was talking like he's met me before. I didn't feel comfortable this guy knew more about me than I did about him.

"Alright enough with the friendliness, come on Ichigo. Let's go get busy!"

"You better be talking about getting busy with work!" Grimmjow looked back at me and grinned. He made no motive to justify what he had said and grabbed my hand and pulled me into his office. The office was pretty big; a large window along the wall, a big wooden desk, and other office necessities. Grimmjow walked to his seat and I took my seat in a padded chair near him. I personally didn't want to be near him but there were no other chairs.

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I hadn't even been in the office for more than 5 minutes and I was already bored out of my mind. I didn't have a book to read so I settled for reading one of the magazines Grimmjow had published. I looked through it and sighed. All of it was just celebrity gossip.

"Is this all you do here? Write about celebrities personal lives?" I ask casually. Grimmjow looks up from his paper work and gave me a sideways smirk.

"First off, it's not gossip. We get nothing but facts from the celebrities themselves. Ask them silly questions, serious questions, and other things. It's just stuff to keep the public entertained with another form of celebrity news. And don't judge me, at least I changed the image! My father used to just write about stocks and shit. Talk about boring." I 'hmmed' and continued to flip through pages of the magazine.

"That's right, I've been meaning to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"Are you gay?" I didn't take offense to the question. I mean, I am gay after all, I just didn't know where Grimmjow was going with the question.

"Yeah, is that a problem for you?"

"No, I'm Bi. I just didn't peg you for being gay, that's all." I raised a brow.

"Well excuse me for not running around with rainbow flags and screaming gay pride. That's more Shinji's thing." Grimmjow bust out laughing. I'm talking banging on the table laughing. Grimmjow wiped a tear from his eye and relaxed.

"I made such a good choice in making you my personal entertainment. I'm gonna keep you here for as long as I can."

"Yeah, you can't keep me here forever because I have college classes at 3."

"Smart ass…"

"Why thank you Grimmjow-sama." The office was quiet but knowing Grimmjow, it wouldn't stay that way for long.

"So Ichigo, what are the chances of me fucking you?" See what I mean? The guy can't shut up for 5 seconds. I pretend not to care even though inside I was having an angry moment. I flip another page of the magazine and read a few lines.

"What are the chances of this building burning down?" I try not to giggle at Grimmjow's confused face. He's just so stupid, it's cute.

"Wha'? This building is never gonna burn dow- ooh. I see what you did there." See, so stupid it's cute. Before I could make a comment on Grimmjow's stupidity though, someone knocked on the door.

"Come in." I wanted to die when I saw who opened the door.

"Hello Grimmjow. Did Ulquiorra tell you about the Medical Filing ward? It seems we need a couple of your signatures before we can donate to the hospitals."

"Yeah Szayel, he told me. Let me see em'." He handed him the papers and looked to the left and saw me. Shit!

"Well hello there Ichigo! It's a fancy meeting you here. What are you doing here anyway?"

"None of your damn business you scrawny bastard." Szayel put the back of his hand to his forehead.

"Why Ichigo? Why must you be so cruel?" he asked dramatically.

"Why must you be so damn annoying? Get the hell away from me before I rip that bubble gum pink hair of yours off of your scalp. And trust me Szayel, I will do it."

"Here you go Pinky. I would say come again, but I don't like you that much to invite you to come again. With that, good bye." Grimmjow said as he pushed Szayel towards the door. Szayel didn't hesitate when Grimmjow kicked him out of his office.

"Damn that guy is a pain in the ass. By the way, how do you know Pinky?"

"Pinky is a fuckin' stalker. The guy stalks me like a Lion stalks a Zebra. I can't seem to escape the little creep."

"If it's one person I would hate to stalk me, it'd be Szayel."

"Aww now Grimmy, you wouldn't hate it if I stalked you?" I didn't even hear the door open. This guy is white. Like whiter than white. Everything on that guy was white; hair, teeth, skin! Just who the hell is this guy?

"Shirosaki I would never in a thousand years let you come within ten feet of my house. Why in God's name would I let you stalk me!?"

"I don't know. You always were a weird one."

"Dude, I hate to be blunt but you are freakin' white!" I blurt out. I couldn't help it. The man known as Shirosaki, turned around and glared for a second then started to laugh. I didn't know if he would attack me or rape me. Either way I was prepared.

"Haha! Who's this cutie Grimm? Haven't seen him before."

"Yeah, he's my entertainment."

"Well cutie, you can entertainment me any time." He said to me then winked. I honestly couldn't place a finger on it, but this guy was oddly… cute. Maybe it was his attitude? Confidence? Whatever the hell it was, he wore like a coat.

"Hands off Whitey, that's mine." His? Aww hell no. I couldn't find anything to through on the table so I threw my shoe.

"You don't own shit fuck face! You keep saying shit like that and I'm gonna rip your throat outta your ass!"

"Haha! Holy shit Grimm. He is entertainment."

"Did you really have to throw your shoe?"

"Got you to shut up, didn't it?"

"You know, you're a real violent little bitch."

"You better watch who you're callin' a bitch, cos' this bitch could kick your ass anytime of the week!"

"The hell you can!"

"Then it's settled! You and cutie over there can have a fight. The person who wins gets whatever they want from the other. That sound fair children?"

"More than fair." I tell Shirosaki.

"Fine by me…"

"Alright! This weekend at boxing center. And I'll be the judge!" I couldn't wait to fight Grimmjow. I was gonna kick his ass and then kick it some more. But first.

"Give me my shoe back." I say as I snatch it from Grimmjow's hand. I put my shoe back on and listened to Shirosaki's laughter. I saw Grimmjow glare at Shirosaki. I lean back in the chair and place my head in my hand.

Oh yeah, I'm definitely going to kick his ass.

Ah it was only a matter of time before those two clashed together. Well thanks for reading. Until next time! Bye-Bye!