I do not own bleach.

8:30 AM Getsuga Corp Cafeteria.

Rukia, wearing a simple formal long sleeved white shirt, a silver watch wrapped around her wrist, black pants and black heels, sat in the cafeteria along with other fellow collegues, enjoying their breakfasts and morning beverages. Rukia sat alone at her table, mindlessly twirling her coffee around with a spoon. She is here physically, but mentally she's elsewhere. She just couldn't get yesterday's 'event' out of her head.

Don't get her wrong, she knows very well what sex is, she never thought it can be that...raw. Yoruichi's facial expression and moans clearly showed she was thoroughly enjoying it. Rukia's first and only intimate experience wasn't pleasant to say the least. It was just nothing but a sloppy, drunken one night stand with her old friend Renji, both clearly not knowing what they were doing. She tries her best to forget that memory.

What troubled Rukia the most was that her boss apparently caught her spying on them. But how? He never saw him look at her direction even once. In her opinion, they looked too occupied for then to notice her. Then his words, "Ey midget, enjoyed what you saw?" Did he also notice her touching herself?

"Stupid carrot! I should have known with all their constant flirting and grabbing and all. I was an idiot!" She fumed."It makes me wonder, how many other girls has he slept with?"

"Rukia?" A feminine voice called out to her, but Rukia didn't even notice.

"Is that why all the other girls here giggle when they talk about him? Did he?.."

"Hello? Rukia?" Still Rukia didn't pay attention to the voice.

"I don't get it, literally the first rule of the company is "No sex during work time or in any part of this building; get caught and you're fired."

"Rukia! Rukia!"

"What a damn hypocrite! Just because he's the boss, he gets to break the rules? I don't care if this guy is... gifted, he's still an asshole through and through."

"Rukia!" It was until a hand waved around her face that she was brought out from her musings. Calling out to her was her friend Orihime Inoue, the new receptionist.

She was a very attractive woman, understatement of the year. She has long luxurious orange hair reaching to her lower back, a blue hairpin attached above her hairline. She wore a pink long sleeved shirt and black jeans which hugged her curvaceous figure and black sandals. Her presence already has attracted many eyes as she sat down on the bench next to Rukia. The reason is because of her large "assets". Her bust much bigger than Yoruichi's, straining against her shirt and her large rear also straining against her jeans. But the poor naive girl, always oblivious to the attention she always gathered.

"Oh, hello Orihime, sorry I was just caught up in something." Rukia greeted her friend.

"I can see that. You know, have you noticed the past few days we've been getting calls, especially from Seretei Inc. Why do you think that is?" Orihime asked as she drank her own cup of coffee. Rukia thought about it for a moment.

"I don't know honestly. He is always angry and shouting when he's called by them. He even broke 3 phones this week alone. That man is a big puzzle Orihime, I wouldn't be surprised if he has a secret dangerous double life." Rukia explained. Orihime spoke up again.

"What if, it all has to do with bad luck? I mean, Getsuga Corp always make it's employees wear black, and I hear black has to do with bad luck. What if Mr Kurosaki killed someone from Seretei Inc and now this place is haunted?" Orihime said, panicking a little. Rukia chuckled. Orihime always made up crazy stories. She was beautiful but not very gifted upstairs..

"Haha come on Orihime. This place isn't haunted by ghosts. It's likely carrot made some bad choices and is paying for it. Finally, Karma is catching up to that asshole haha," Rukia chuckled. Orihime giggled a little.

"You really don't like Mr Kurosaki." Orihime stated. Rukia chuckled.

"Honestly, no one does. What about you?" Rukia said.

"Well, he is a little rude and scary, but he's kinda cute. Scratch that, that man is hot. It's like I can't move when I'm next to him," Orihime said blushing a deep red. Rukia was shocked.

"What! Orihime are you nuts! You have a boyfriend for crying out loud!" Rukia yelled. Orihime saddened a little bit. Her and her boyfriend went exactly on good terms right now.

"Mind your business you perverts!" A voice yelled out. Rukia and Orihime turned around to face this person. Standing in the cafeteria glaring daggers at everyone else in the cafeteria, especially the men. It is Tatsuki Arisawa, a tomboy woman. She has spiky dark blue hair reaching to her middle back. She's slender in terms of body size. Unlike everyone else, she didn't wear formal clothing. She wore a dark blue hooded jersey with the hoodey down, a black top hidden underneath and black jeans like Orihime's but hers had stylish holes in it. Despite her boyish look, she was attractive.

Why was she yelling? Because while Orihime and Rukia were discussing, the men were paying too much attention to Orihime's bust. Some were whispering among themselves, speaking about unspeakable things they'd do to her and Tatsuki had heard enough. The men quickly averted their eyes from Orihime. Other than Ichigo, they also feared Tatsuki. She made her way over her friend's table and sat on a bench opposite Orihime and Rukia.

"Hello Tatsuki. Uhm, why were you shouting?" Orihime greeted her best friend.

Tatsuki answered "You didn't see how they were ogling you Orihime? Come on Hime you should stand up for yourself," said a concerned Tatsuki.

"It's okay Tatsuki I don't mind. It's not like they've done anything wrong," Orihime replied. Rukia and Tatsuki facepalmed. How oblivious can Orihime be? Luckily, they were there to defend her when the men overstepped boundaries, even Ichigo defends her on some occasions.

The three friends continued speaking for about 15 minutes or so. In the cafeteria kitchen was a girl named Senna. She has purple hair tied to a ponytail. She wore a brown jersey with a white shirt and tie underneath, and a short ruffled purple skirt, long purple socks and white shoes. She's not really an employee for the company, but took cafeteria duty part time to earn a little cash. She finishes up storing the food and beverages in the fridge. Seeing no customers for the last 5 minutes, she spots the 3 friends and makes her way over.

"Hey girls, what you talking about?" She asks as she sits next to Tatsuki.

"Nothing really, just enjoying our breakfast before carrot top comes and ruins the mood," says Tatsuki bitterly.

"His name is Mr Kurosaki. He's your boss Tatsuki, give him a little respect," defended Senna. Tatsuki just rolled her eyes.

"What? Ichigo? Hah! If he wants respect then he better earn it. You're just dickwashed is all," Tatsuki replies. Senna blushed a deep red. Rukia blushed as well, remembering seeing Ichigo's rod yesterday

"Di- dickwashed? What! That's... that's not true! Where did you get that from anyway!" said a panicked Senna. Rukia saw her reaction and assumed the worst."What! Senna too! That... asshole!" Rukia fumed.

"Oh please, he only cares about the thing between your legs Senna. For goodness sakes he fucks Yoruichi for crying out loud." Tatsuki added. Orihime gasped, Senna saddened significantly and Rukia started coughing, and not because of a flu.

"Th- that's not true! You're just uttering nonsense Tatsuki. You have no evidence! All they do is just flirt okay! Nothing more!" Senna defended, but deep down she was a little heartbroken. Rukia significantly got nervous. " Should I tell them? No harm can be done right?" Rukia thought.

Tatsuki ignored Senna's rant and spoke again. "Imagine the news; "CEO Ichigo Kurosaki got hit by a truck on his way to work and is receiving treatment in the hospital, and Getsuga Corp is closed until further notice. Unfortunately during the impact, his penis and balls got crushed and has been castrated. His brain was also damaged, so doctors performed surgery to fix his stubborn brain. This is Yoruichi speaking, Ichigo's ex slut, and I will never sleep again with a man with no balls. Thank you." Said Tatsuki with her best impersonation of Yoruichi. Rukia burst out loud laughing, Orihime giggled and Senna fumed.

"You know you would get fired for saying this in front of him." Senna warned. Tatsuki laughed.

"Hah! I don't get fired by fuckboys and carrots."

"What did you say about me." They all heard a voice which sent chills down their spines. Standing in the doorway was none other than the CEO, Ichigo Kurosaki. Kurosaki wore a black jacket with a white untucked shirt, a black watch on his wrist and black pants and black shoes. Everyone in the room visibly got nervous and immediately shut up, not wanting to face his wrath.

The 4 friends froze at first, but Tatsuki regained her composure and even stood up and walked to him. Tatsuki eyed him angrily while Ichigo just looked at her indifferently.

"I called you a carrot and a fuckboy, so what! What me and my friends were discussing is none of your business," Tatsuki replied boldly.

"That's not the proper way to address your boss Tatsuki, or do you not value your own job? Try again." He stated. Tatsuki didn't seem to back down.

"And what are you gonna do? Fire me? Hah. Good luck finding another accountant as good as me, if they would even want to join this company, so go ahead!" Tatsuki replied. Gasps could be heard. Everyone in the room weren't sure what to think of Tatsuki's attitude, whether she was brave or just stupid. Ichigo scowled even harder.

"Look, I don't have time for this crap Tatsuki. We all carry our own load here and you should respect that. I'm not sure who the fuck you think you are, but don't think you can stand up to me or even that you're on my level. With that said, as CEO if Getsuga Corp you are indefinitely suspended with no pay. Come back on Monday, hopefully with that stick out your ass," he said with authority. Everyone gasped even louder. Rukia got prepared to defend her..

"Mr Kurosaki wait, forgive her, she's just..." but a quick glare to her direction quickly shut her up. Tatsuki didn't seem to care and walked out the cafeteria, but not before saying one last words.

"Speaking of loads, if it's so heavy for you, why don't you dump it in Yoruichi's cunt." And she was gone. Everyone was left shook at her bold statement. Ichigo eyed Rukia suspiciously and Rukia couldn't even bring herself to look at him.

"The time is now 9:05 AM. You're all 5 minutes late, do get back to work. They all hurried out of the cafeteria except for Rukia and Senna. Senna went over to Ichigo to greet him.

"Mr Kurosaki, how nice to see you. And please, don't mind her, she was talking mean things about you but don't worry I defended you," she said. Ichigo smiled a little bit and patted her hair.

"Good. At least I have a few obedient employees for once," he said while continuing to play with her hair. Senna closed her eyes smiling, relishing in his touch. Rukia watched their interaction. Something was wrong here, Senna was a little too...submissive, almost like a slave which disturbed Rukia a bit.

Ichigo spoke again softly, "Can you please get me a cup of coffee, I'm gonna need it if this day has already started this crappy." Senna rushed over to the kitchen and came back seconds later with a cup of coffee.

"Thanks Senna." Ichigo said.

"Hehe you're welcome sir," Senna giddily replied.

"Ey midget! Get over here! We've got a lot to do today," he called out to Rukia, who joined his side shortly.

Ichigo and Rukia got inside the elevator leading up to their floor. It was a very awkward ride, well at least for Rukia. Ichigo just had his usual scowl plastered on his face. The tension was too much for Rukia and decided to break the ice..

"Uhm, Mr Kurosaki. You're not mad at me are you?" She asked with caution. Ichigo remained silent. Rukia was nervous, she hoped she hadn't struck a nerve.

"Mad? Why would I be mad at you?" He asked.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how Tatsuki knows but I never told her anything I swear!" she said. Ichigo looked at her confused.

"Told her? What are you rambling about midget?" Rukia looked at him, confused as well."Wait, does this mean he never saw me? But why would he say those words?"

"So, so you mean you never..." she stated. Ichigo is confused, what is this midget talking about? And then it clicked. He smirked.

"Ohh I see. You're talking about yesterday right? So you admit you saw us then?" he said smugly. Rukia blushed a little, embarrassed that she got caught. "Was he playing with me the entire time! I see, he just wanted me to admit it first!Damn carrot!" Rukia fumed.

Ichigo laughed for a while until he spoke again "I got you there midget." He bent down and neared her face and raised her chin gently with his hand, forcing her to look at him.

"So tell me, did you enjoy it? I could have sworn I saw you touch yourself. Did me fucking Yoruichi arouse you?" He asked. Rukia just froze, lost in his deep brown orbs. Eyes that can tell a story. She could feel their emotions, anger, sadness, despair, and betrayal? She remembers his question and blushes furiously.

"No, I did not! I only took a peak and left that's all!" She lied. Ichigo chuckled, clearly seeing through her lies.

"Now now, no need to lie to your boss midget. So tell me, on a scale of one to ten, how would you rate my perfomance?" He asks with a cocky smirk. Rukia didn't kniw what to say. She honestly didn't expect this question so she wasn't sure how to answer.

"Uhm... eight...nnnine? I don't know okay! It's not like I have sex regularly for me to judge!" She yelled. Ichigo got even closer and Rukia could smell his breath which was a mixture of mint and strawberry, and it was starting to intoxicate her.

"Tell me, Rukia. Are you a virgin?" He asks. Rukia again got shocked. How many times has she got shocked by this man today? What suprised her was that he called her by her name, for the first time in what? Two months or so? But she was prepared to answer his question.

"N-No. I only had it once before. It was very unpleasant..." She said nervously.

"Hm, I see." He replies. In a blink of a second, he pulls her against his body by the waist and whispers seductively in her ear. "If you wish, I can make sure your next experience is mind shattering orgasmic. You'll be writhing and screaming my name. Maybe then you can judge, and trust me, I'm always a ten out of ten." Rukia froze. The way he said it with authority made her body shiver. The elevator suddenly stopped.

"Looks like we reached our destination." He says. He looks back at Rukia and chuckled at her expression. "Come on midget, we've got work to do." He says as he made his way to his office, and Rukia slowly followed.

1:45 PM. Cafeteria.

Back at the large cafeteria, Rukia and Orihime ate their lunch, happily chatting with each other. Now they were joined by their other friends Kisuke and Keigo this time.

Kisuke is a very intelligent man, his IQ far bigger than even Einstein's. He has a very high status in the company but it was never shared on what he does exactly. To many he just looked like an intern or something, but Rukia and Orihime and their friends knew better. He has blond hair and is wearing his ugly bucket hat on his head. He wore a green jacket with a brown shirt underneath and green pants and brown sandals.

Keigo is the real intern of the company. He has brown hair and is the goof of the crew. He wears a white long sleeved shirt and black pants, much like Ichigo but it didn't look very good on Keigo. Keigo absolutely idolises Ichigo, wanting to be by his side at all times. You would probably see hundreds of pictures of Ichigo on his phone.

Throughoutthe main gossip was the suspension of Tatsuki. Most agreed she had it coming, you do not speak to Kurosaki like that. Ever.

"Haha! You should have seen his face! It was classic! Whoever makes that show is a gem I swear!" Rukia along with her friends laughed while speaking of a terrible comedic show they watched last night. They continued chatting for about 5 more minutes. And of course, the room fell silent shortly. Yep, you guessed it, Kurosaki entered the Cafeteria, not paying any attention to the large crowd as he made his way to order his food. Kisuke chuckled, "Oh Ichigo. You sure know how to make a grand entrance." He thought.

Senna, who was attending her cafe duties, saw him approach and she was ecstatic to say the least.

"Oh Mr Kurosaki! Having a fun day at work!? Please, let me take your order!" She said.

"Hmm, I'm not feeling like burgers, too greasy and I'll become fat. Sandwiches are boring. Hmm, yeah just give me pasta why not," he decided. He didn't even wait for her reply and sat at the corner of the cafeteria in his own table. Everyone stared at him once in a while, but a quick glare in their direction and they'd quickly avert the eyes. The female colleagues are busy talking about him, giggling and blushing like schoolgirls. He chuckled to himself, waiting for his order.

"Hey, Kisuke. You know Mr Kurosaki well right? Can you tell me more about him. I-I mean he's my boss after all so.." Orihime asked Kisuke.

"Hmm. Ichigo is simply a quiet man. He's a little rude yes, but he only does it to promote excellency to his workers. He was once kind and cheerful, but certain events changed him to be the way he is. He protects his mind and heart at all costs, because once they were both shattered. He's broken deep within, that's why he seeks control." Kisuke explained. They let the information sink in.

"But please, don't bother trying to change him. He's already deep within the darkness and who knows what will happen if you interfere in his personal space, so I suggest you just simply be good employees and you'll have no trouble." Kisuke added. He had to be careful on the info he gave them because he knew Ichigo was listening. He has very sharp ears.

"I wonder what changed him?" Rukia thought. "Come to think of it, he hasn't been too much of an asshole to me for a while. Is it all an act?"

"But man isn't he the coolest boss around. He has everything, chicks, money, power, the whole package! He has to teach me how he does it!" Keigo praised. Rukia facepalmed. Orihime though was busy looking at Ichigo. She didn't know why, she was getting intoxicated by the enigma that is Ichigo.

Ichigo looked back at the crew. He saw the midget looking down, probably thinking of something. He heard Kisuke's words very well and was thankful he didn't share anything too personal. Keigo was looking at him in his fanboyish grin. Idiot. Then he saw a head of orange. Strange, wasn't he the only orange haired one around here? Only when she looked at him did he recognize her. "Oh, I see. It's the new receptionist." He had to admit, she was very attractive.

"Oh no! He's staring at me! Look away Orihime, look away!" Orihime thought. She couldn't look away from him no matter how hard she tried to. It's almost like his gaze forces your attention."He's sooo hot! Oh! Come on Orihime, you have a boyfriend. He would be mad if he found you're staring at him..."

Ichigo continued eyeing the orange haired beauty. He was amused by her reaction, as if she's having an internal war, struggling to keep her eyes from him."Hmm. She's beautiful, but sweet and innocent, like an unblemished lamb, a forbidden fruit. Doesn't matter though , I'll be the first to taint her." He thought. A voice broke him out of his stupor.

"Here you go Mr Kurosaki, I put extra tomato sauce just the way you like it!" Senna said as she offered him the pasta on a plate.

"Thanks Senna. Your cooking is amazing I could just marry you now, or fuck you... which do you prefer?" he joked, or so it seems. Senna blushed.

"I uh.. Ha.. I'm not.. aha..." she stammered. Ichigo chuckled. The bell rang, signifying the end of lunch break. Most would have stayed a little longer if it wasn't for the fact that Mr Kurosaki was there. Everyone quickly gobbled up their food and left. He saw Kisuke and Keigo leave first. Orihime also stood and prepared to leave, but tripped and fell face first. Thankfully it was relatively empty in the cafe so she didn't suffer from too much embarrassment. While she got up, Ichigo noticed her large rear straining against her jeans. She looked at him and blushed, embarrassed by her clumsiness."She sure is gifted.." Ichigo thought. Everyone left until it was only Rukia, Ichigo and Senna.

Before Senna went to the kitchen, Ichigo sat up and whispered seductively in her. "I prefer the latter, so you better wait up." Senna got even redder and went back into the kitchen to clear things up. Rukia was paying close attention to their interactions. The way Senna kept blushing and stammering comfirmed it all for her.

"Great! He's got Senna too, and i bet it's pretty soon from now. What if he's raping her or something? We might be dealing with a dangerous promiscuous boss here! I have to catch them but how?" She thought. Rukia made her way to Ichigo's seat and asked "Mr Kurosaki, lunch is over. We should probably go back." She said, hoping to get him away from Senna.

"Maybe your lunch break, but not mine. I have to finish my food here first," he replies. "Midget, the meeting is in an hour, so I want you to check my speech files in the computer, make sure there are no errors. If my office is dirty, tell the cleaners to fix it up. Also, finish up my report. Make sure everything is in order okay! We have only one hour left!" He ordered.

Rukia didn't know what to do. She wanted to leave with him to get him away from Senna, but how? He pretty much make his own rules here. "Uhm, won't you need to practice your speech sir? You don't want to go there unprepared do you?"She said. Ichigo just looked at her, puzzled.

"I always prepare my speech the day before, even you know that midget. Besides, even if it's terrible those fuckers can't do shit about it so hurry up midget." He said as he gulped his pasta. Rukia had no ideas in her head.

"Uhm.. but uh..." she muttered. Ichigo is puzzled by the midget's behaviour. He looked at Senna cleaning up the dishes, and it clicked.

"Ohh, I see what you're tryin to do. Relax midget, I won't do anything to her, especially anything she feels uncomfortable in doing," He said."I'll do something to her alright. I'll fuck her till she passes out" He silently added. Rukia was astonished he figured her out but took his word and left. "I hope you're right about that. Don't you dare do anything to her carrot top!" She thought.

With the two of them left, Ichigo ate his food in silence while Senna finished cleaning up the kitchen. Senna blushed the entire time. "Are we really gonna.. Oh this so bad why do I keep agreeing with it? But he's just so good! I'm getting wet thinking about it! Mr Kurosaki.." Once she was finished she walked to Ichigo's side, waiting to receive her order.

"Lock up the door." He said with no room for argument. Quickly Senna closed the door and locked it. She returned to his side, blushing furiously, waiting for his order. Ichigo finished up his plate, went to the kitchen tap and washed his mouth clean. He returned to Senna, quickly pulled her flush against him and kissed her.

It was a soft kiss at first until Ichigo bit her lower lip, demanding entrance. Ichigo sucked her tongue, causing a moan to escape from her lips. His hand slowly traveled down to her small rear and massaged it underneath her skirt. Senna was completely helpless under his touch.

His hand slipped inside her orange panties and rubbed her entrance, releasing a soft moan from Senna.

"Ahh!" she moaned when she felt Ichigo enter two fingers inside her core. He continued sucking her lips while he quicked his pace with his hand, going in and out of her.

"Hm! Hm! Hm!" she moaned inside his mouth. He added a third finger inside her cunt and Senna moaned even more inside his mouth. He pulled himself from her lips and exposed her neck. He sucked and nibbled on it while he continued pumping his fingers inside her. She wrapped her arms around Ichigo's head and screamed in his mouth as she climaxed in his hand.

"Get on your knees." He ordered as he removed his hand from her core. Once she recovered, she got down her knees in front of Ichigo, knowing very well what he has in mind. She was face to face with Ichigo's large buldge. She blushed as she unbuckled Ichigo's belt and lowered his pants and boxers. His long 9 inch cock was freed from it's confines, even smacking Senna's face. She smelled it, enjoying it's musky scent. She wasted no time and brought the tip to her mouth and swallowed it.

"Urggh!..." Ichigo grunted, tilting his head back as his length was engulfed by Senna's mouth. Her small mouth could not swallow the whole length though, but she did get almost half of it in her mouth. Slowly she bobbed her head back and forth around the length making dirty slurpy sounds. Ichigo gripped her head and guided her in and out of his length.

"Aahh...shit!" He moaned as Senna quickened her sloppy sucking. Losing himslef, he slowly thrusted his length in and out of Senna's mouth. Senna gagged at first but quickly got used to it as she continued blowing him as best as she could. Without warning, he gripped her head with both hands and forced her down his length as he quickend his thrusts, skullfucking her.

"Ohh... good girl.." he said as he fucked her mouth. Senna didn't complain though and let Ichigo continue his thrusts while she sucked. Ichigo soon reached his limit and with a few more thrusts, he unloaded in her mouth. Senna's eyes opened wide as she gupled down his large amounts of semen.

"Ahh.. good job Senna, but I'm not done just yet," he said when he finished unloading in her mouth. In a split second, he grabbed Senna and hoisted her up, Senna instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist. He carries her and presses her against the wall, his erection pressing against her core. Senna blushed deep red from his roughness. He pulls aside her orange panties and aims his length at her entrance. With her short skirt it made it easier, and without warning, he harshly thrusts inside her honeypot, causing Senna to moan loudly.

"Ah!!" She yelled when he felt his huge length enter her walls. "Oh god, how I missed this!" He pulls out and harshly thrusts in again, eleciting another moan from her. He didn't even wait for her as he started fucking her with fast and hard thrusts.

"Ahh! Ohh! Ahh! Ahh! Mr Kuro...Ohh!" She moans with each thrust. Ichigo closes her mouth when she becomes too loud. He didn't want them to be heard as they fornicate. Ichigo captured her lips in his mouth as he continues his thrusts. He presses her even harder on the wall, chest to chest and thrusts in and out of her harder.

"God you're tight. Ohh!" Ichigo grunts

"Mmph! Mmph! Mmph!" She moans in his hand. "Ohhh fuuuckk! He's so good!" She thought. The girl couldn't take the pounding any longer and climaxed around his member while shouting in his hand. He didn't stop his thrusting while she climaxed. Deciding he's had enough in this position, he pulls her away from the wall and puts her feet down. He bends her down, making her hold the table in front of her tightly. He lines himself with her entrance and thrusts back in.

"Aaahh-mphhhf!!" she moans, Ichigo again closing her mouth with one hand. For a while, Ichigo thrusts hard from behind, a lound clap sound reverberating in the room as their hips. The Cafe had good soundproofing to prevent noise from reaching out to the other rooms and disturbing other's duties. If it wasn't for that, they would have been heard by now with their loud fucking.

Ichigo presses himself against her clothed back and fucked Senna like an animal possessed.

"Hmm! Mph! Mphh! Mph!" She moans repetedly in his mouth.She cries tears from the amount of ecstasy coursing through her body. "Ahh! I cant take it anymore!" "Hmmmm!" She climaxes around his length a final time and promplty passes out. Ichigo reaches his peak and climaxes inside the unconscious Senna. He pulls out of her and realises she passed out. He facepalms.

"Oh great." He thought. He dresses her panties again and lowers her skirt. He sat her down on one of the benches and lies her head on the bench. He reaches for his finished plate and places it on the table beside Senna's table. Why was he doing this? To make sure it looked as if she ate her lunch and simply fell asleep afterwards. He dresses his pants and unlocks the door with the key. He put the key inside Senna's jersey pocket and leaves.

Rukia's office

After 30 minutes, she finishes proofreading the files. She found a lot of spelling errors and occasional curse words, typical of the orange haired bastard.

"Did you finish?" Rukia turned around to see Ichigo standing in the doorway.

"Yeah, I'm done. I think everyone is in order," she says. Rukia eyed Ichigo suspiciously. He didn't look ruffled or tired or anything like that. Maybe he can hide it very well?

"If you're done staring at me we should go to my office and take a seat, the cunts will arrive soon," he stated.

"What happened to Senna?" She asks. Ichigo shrugged.

"I don't know. I finished eating and left her there, but I think she left by now." He lies. Rukia didn't buy it.

"For thirty minutes!" she exclaims.

"So what, I'm not some fatso that I'll just gulp my food down in a go. Besides, we talked a little now come on let's go!" He says as he made his way to his office. Rukia was still suspicious so she decided she'll ask Senna tomorrow.

"Whatever you're hiding, I will find out, Kurosaki!"

To be continued... I guess.

Yey! Look at that! A little plot! Never planned this chapter to be this long. I just think come up with a story and ideas as I write so don't be too dissapointed.