I do not own bleach. Oh noooooooo!!

You know what, screw it I'm doin it.

Tatsuki's apartment.

"Ohhh!! Ohhh"

Tatsuki's jaw hung. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. During their little lovemaking, Orihime dropped her phone and forgot to cut the call, meaning Tatsuki overheard literally everything.

"That... that bastard! I can't believe he's... they're..." She fumed. "I should have known the moment Orihime got in his car, but he said he's simply gonna drop her off home." She blushed when she hears a loud moan from Orihime, signifying her climax.

Tatsuki could have easily cut the call long ago, but a part of her just didn't want to believe they're making the beast with two backs. She desperately wanted to believe it was some silly prank, but the moaning and grunting and clapping bodies said otherwise. Also, perhaps there was another part of her which was... excited, curious, aroused... She would be lying if she said she didn't find Ichigo attractive.

As she listened to their lewd fucking, her hand subconsciously travelled down inside her pajama pants. She slid her hand inside her panties and rubbed her entrance, imagining in her mind the possible scenario on the other side of the phone. She rubbed herself a little faster when she hears more consecutive moaning.

"...Ohh! Mr Kurosaki!..."

"Mhm... yeah Ichigo... you fuck her real good," She lewdly thought as she inserted her fingers inside herself. She thrust her fingers in and out faster inside herself, her mind clouded in pure lust. "Ohhh... yeahh." She sighed. She worked herself faster and faster, bringing her close to her release.

Her thoughts drifted off to a new direction. Instead of Ichigo and Orihime, she imagined it was herself and Ichigo. "Yeahh... Ichigo..."

Ichigo got on top of Tatsuki, both in their birthday suits. He spread her legs and lined his shaft with her entrance. "Do it Ichigo, fuck me..." Tatsuki ordered. Ichigo didn't waste any more time and slowly inserted his cock in her tight pussy.

"Ohh... Tatsuki..." Ichigo moaned.

"Ohhh... Ichigoo..." Tatsuki breathed. He pulled out of her, causing them both to gasp and slammed back inside her warmth. He repeatedly thrust in and out of her at a slower pace, savouring each moment.

"F-faster Ichigo! Pound my pussy! Harder!" She demanded. Ichigo happily obliged and fucked her harder and faster, drawing out loud moans from them both. "Oh yeah! That's it Ichigo! Fuck me!" She moaned. She kissed him passionately on the lips as they fornicated on the bed.

"Argh! Tatsuki. Tatsuki..." Ichigo moaned. She blushed. God she loved it when she heard him moan her name over and over again. She wrapped her arms and legs around Ichigo's form making it impossible for him to pull out.

"Ohhhh Ichigo! How I've wanted this for so long! Don't stop, oh don't stop!..." She moaned. Ichigo grunts and increased his tempo, feeling his climax build up. Her small perky breasts bounced around wildly, her nipples rubbing against his chest.

"Tatsuki, I'm about to cum!... Argh!" He grunts while closing his eyes.

"M- me too!.." She exclaims.

"Tatsuki!.."

"Ichigooo!..." They both shouted each other's name and climaxed at the same time, both panting heavily...

"Ohhh! Ichigoo..." she moans as she came around her fingers just when Ichigo came inside Orihime, her entire body covered in sweat. She removed the phone from her ear and laid it down on the bed while regaining her breath.

"What the... what the hell got into me." She thought. "I just masturbated, to that... that prick! While he's fucking my best friend in the meantime! Oh Lord I'm a terrible person." She berated herself.

"Whatever. I just got caught up in the moment. There's no way I actually feel anything for that prick! Yeah, that's right." Tatsuki frowned."He's nothing but a fuckboy who needs to explain what he did to Orihime, to my best friend, tomorrow. Good thing it's a Monday too since my suspension ends." She thought as she closed her blankets around her body.

"You have a lot of explaining to do, both of you..."

Following day

Orihime's apartment. 7:00 AM

Ichigo lazily opened his eyes. He looked to his side and found it empty. Memories of the previous night flooded his memory and he smirked. He had finally made Orihime his, not to mention he beat the crap out of Ishida again. He slowly got off the bed, put on his boxers and exited the bedroom to find Orihime.

He found her in the kitchen singing some tune while preparing breakfast. She was dressed in a short pink silk sleeping robe which showed off her hourglass figure. "Hmm hmm hmm..." Orihime hummed happily as she took the tray from the oven which contained her pie and placed it on the countertop. "Eeep!" She got a fright when hands suddenly wrapped

around her waist. She tilted her head and sighed in relief when she saw it was only Ichigo.

"Oh, Morning Mr Kurosaki. You scared me for a moment." She greeted while basking in Ichigo's warm embrace.

"Morning princess. I believe you slept well last night yeah?" He replied while pressing his chin on top of her head. Orihime blushed, remembering the previous hot steamy night.

"Y- yes. I haven't slept that well in a long time... thank you." She said. She gasped when he pressed himself against her back, his hands reaching inside her robe and roamed around her waist and thighs. "I uhm, I made... I made you some blueberry pie if you're hungry." She said trying her best not to lose focus. Ichigo brought his head down and planted small kisses on her neck.

"Hmm... thank you for that, but I think I'm hungry for something else..." He said in a low seductive whisper. He reached for her cotton belt and unfastened it, causing her robe to open.

"Uhm, what is that?..." She asked while trying to remain focused. She gasped when his hands snaked up and cupped her breasts lightly. He turned her around and admired her half exposed figure with pink panties and half exposed breasts with no bra. Orihime likewise blushed and admired Ichigo's toned body, the only piece of clothing he had on were his boxers.

"You." He replied before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Orihime, although hesitant at first, returned the kiss. Soon it was a battle of tongues, their hands roaming around each other's bodies.

"Uhm... Mr Kurosaki... I don't think... we should do this... right now. We have to... get ready for work...and I'm still not... properly dressed..." she said in between kisses. Ichigo seemed to pay no attention and instead grabbed her robe and lowered it down to her feet.

"Hm hm." He chuckled. "In that case, then we better hurry up. Wouldn't want to be late now would we Hime."

He said and continued devouring her lips. His hands reached down and grabbed and smacked her rear, causing Orihime to moan in his mouth. Orihime's panties quickly became soaked in her arousal.

He hoisted her up and sat her on the kitchen counter. "Mhm." She moaned when he sucked on one of her erect nipples. He quickly grabbed the hem of her panties and slid them down her legs and tossed them away. He let go of her to also remove his boxers, freeing his erect cock in the process. She blushed when he got closer, held her leg up and rubbed and toyed with her entrance with his shaft.

"Mm, you're so wet for me princess. I knew you wanted this as much as I do." He said. "Do you want me to fuck you right now?"

"Mr... Kurosaki...please..." She begged.

"Come on Hime, you can do better than that." He said while teasing her entrance.

"Please Mr Kurosaki, put it in. I want you so bad..." She wined. She tried bucking her hips forward to penetrate herself but Ichigo stopped her.

Ichigo chuckled. "Just say it princess. Say how much you want me to fuck you in your tight little pussy. We don't have a lot of time to waste..."

Swallowing her pride, and innocence, she shouted. "Mr Kurosaki! Please f- fuck me! Fuck my needy p-pussy! I need your... your penis inside me..." Ichigo's eyes widened. He never actually thought she'd agree to speak so dirty. He had to admit, it made her even sexier, if that's possible.

"Good girl." He said before plunging his manmeat inside her wet cunt.

"Ahhh!" She yelled as she felt his length split apart her walls. Still holding her leg, Ichigo began thrusting in and out of her faster. Orihime held on to the countertop for dear life while Ichigo dominated her.

"Ohh! Ohhhhh! Oh f-fuck! Ohh fuck!" She moaned. She didn't even care if she spoke profanity anymore. Hearing her moan and swear so loudly was music to Ichigo's ears. It encouraged him to fuck her at flashy speeds.

"Mhm... I can't get enough of you Hime. I want to make sure this cock is all you think about all...day... long..." He said softly. Orihime looked down to their privates and watched as his cock entered and left her pussy, lewd slurpy noises formed from their rampant fucking.

"Uhhh! Ohhh yes! Mr Kurosaki! Ohh my..." She moans. He brings her in closer and hooked his arms underneath her knees, holding her legs high and fucked her well into the morning..

Getsuga Corp Main hall. 8:30 AM.

Everyone whispered and murmured among themselves. News spread like wildfire about yesterday's fight.

"Bruh, you should have seen it yourself. Uryu Ishida and Mr Kurosaki? I never thought it would happen again."

"Oh yeah. They were fighters after all back in the day. You think Ichigo is returning!?"

"Man he hasn't lost a fucking step. I wonder if he can possibly beat the new champion though." These were some of the words shared. Other than the fight, the kiss shared between Ichigo and Orihime also blew up. Rumors started spreading.

"Man, Mr Kurosaki is one lucky man." A man said to his friend.

"Pft. Who does that girl think she is? Just because she's got big tits she thinks she stands a chance? Ha!" A woman said. There were mixed opinions about said kiss. Some praised it but most were not happy to say the least, especially Ichigo's fangirl club. They all wait patiently for Ichigo's arrival.

Tatsuki, wearing black jeans and a purple jacket and white top, paced back and forth angrily around the hall while waiting patiently for either Ichigo or Orihime to arrive. Rukia, wearing a black blazer, white shirt with a red bowtie and a black skirt looked concerningly at her friend.

"Tatsuki calm the heck down!" Rukia said.

"Oh I am calm alright!" Tatsuki replied. "How the hell am I supposed to calm down while these tramps speak of Orihime behind her back like this! And it's all that bastard's fault! I swear if I see his face again I'll..."

"You'll what Tatsuki?" Rukia interrupted. "You don't want to be suspended again do you? And I have a feeling he may just fire you one day, so please, calm down." Rukia suggested. Tatsuki took deep breaths to try and calm her temper.

"Sup girls, has Mr Kurosaki arrived." Said an incoming Senna from the cafeteria, dressed in a short red skirt and a purple long sleeved shirt. "Wow, it's pretty loud out here."

"Hey Senna. And no, carrot top hasn't arrived yet, thankfully, or else someone might lose her temper." She said pointing to Tatsuki.

"Well well well, if it isn't one of Ichigo's playthings. How do you feel now that Ichigo was caught kissing someone else, who is your fucking friend by the way!" Tatsuki exclaimed. Senna looked down on the floor nervously.

"Uhm... well... I'm sure there's a good expla..." Senna was interrupted as the noise got louder and the people got closer to the main entrance. Entering the building was a shy Orihime, dressed in a grey blouse and blue jeans. She got swarmed by the crowd in no time, bombarding her with questions.

"Orihime right? Please tell us, are you and Mr Kurosaki a couple?"

"Uhm..." Orihime muttered, unsure how to answer such a question.

"Why were Ichigo and Uryu fighting? We're they fighting for your sake?"

"Well... I'm not quite..."

"I heard that you were in a relationship with Uryu Ishida. Does this mean that you've broken things up with him? Or are you cheating behind his back?"

That question angered Orihime a little. "H-hey! What I do in my personal life is n-none of y-your business!" She replied fiercely. Suddenly, a woman with slightly dark skin and long green pushed forward to the crowd and glared at Orihime.

"Listen here girly..." She said while poking Orihime's breast with her index finger. "You think you can just steal Mr Kurosaki with those cow tits of yours huh!? Ishida wasn't enough for you and now you're slutting on someone else!? That holier than thou attitude of yours doesn't fool me sister!"

The three friends saw the tension and decided to help their friend out. "Come on, Orihime's in trouble." Tatsuki said as they rushed forward to the crowd.

Orihime stood there helpless. She did not expect this much hostility from everyone. It didn't help that everyone's eyes were on her, which increased her anxiety. She knew she had to do something to get out of this situation. "Pl-please stop that, you're hurting me..." She pleaded, trying her best to hold back her tears and not look weak.

"Or what. What's the matter sweety? You gonna cry?" The woman mocked. Small gasps could be heard. Everyone pushed forward even more, their faces showing clear excitement for the possibility of a fight.

"Yoshi! What are you doing!?" A woman with long brown hair whispered in her ear. "What do you think Kurosaki will do if he finds out about this!" She warned. Yoshi only chuckled, still keeping her gaze on Orihime.

"Oh please Yoshino. He can do whatever the hell he wants. I just need to put this bitch in her place." She replied.

"Hey! Leave Orihime alone! What's the matter with you!?" Tatsuki exclaimed, who had thankfully managed to push the crowd apart and faced the aggressor.

"Oh. Hello to you too Tatsuki. How was your suspension by the way? Knowing you it was..."

SLAP!!

Everyone gasped in shock. Orihime interrupted her sentence with a vicious slap to the cheek. Yoshi clutched her reddened stinging cheek with her hand while Orihime glared at her in pure rage. Everyone was left completely speechless, including Tatsuki Rukia and Senna.

"O-Orihime." Tatsuki uttered. Yoshi recovered from her shock and glared angrily at her.

"You! You have some nerve to..."

SLAP!! SLAP!!

Everyone gasped again as Orihime delivered a barrage of slaps on Yoshi, who tried covering her head with her hands. Orihime was dragged away by Tatsuki and Rukia, who tried to force through and attack Yoshi again.

"You... you bitch!" Yoshi shouted and charged at her, only to be held back by Yoshino and her other friend Mabashi.

"Let me go Tatsuki! I've had enough of these people!" Orihime said with a voice filled of rage. "Let me at her! If she thinks she can belittle me, or anyone else for that matter, then they have to answer to me from now on! I will not take your bullshit any longer!" Orihime said while frantically trying to break out of her friends' grip.

Tatsuki, along with Rukia and Senna and pretty much everyone else were shocked. They have never heard Orihime swear before, let alone be this aggressive. She looked as if she lost herself, possessed if you say. She could kill someone if she wished to right now. Needless to say, it was a very scary sight to witness. Even Yoshi hesitated a little. Security quickly got involved and separated the crowd.

"Orihime...calm down... don't let her provoke you like this..." Rukia said still holding Orihime by the waist.

"Come on Hime let's get out of here. I'll hook you up with some coffee kay?" Senna said before leading them to the cafeteria. Once they got inside, they sat her down on one of the benches. Tatsuki rubbed her back trying to calm her down while Senna went to grab some tea.

"It's okay Orihime, just take deep breaths, okay? Breathe in, breathe out..." Rukia said softly. Orihime nodded and took deep, slow breaths and soon enough she calmed down.

"Thank you guys. And I'm... I'm sorry, for what happened back there. I don't know what came over me." Orihime said ashamed of herself. Tatsuki smiled.

"It's okay Orihime. I don't blame you for how you reacted. That bitch deserved that slap. I have to say, I'm a little proud of you." Tatsuki said which caused Orihime to smile a little. Senna came back shortly with the coffee and offered it to Orihime.

"Although I have to ask, what caused you to snap this time?" Tatsuki said. "Since when do you even swear Orihime?" Orihime took a sip of her coffee and sighed.

"I guess I had enough of everyone belittling me. Of always needing protection..." She said sadly. "Even Mr Kurosaki calls me a big baby sometimes. I guess I just wanted to prove him wrong, to prove everyone wrong. And as for me swearing... uhh..." She said blushing a little. She

"I guess I may have been influenced a little bit..."

Tatsuki frowned. "This all has Ichigo written all over it. Look at what he's turning Orihime into."

"What is going on with you and carrot top anyway? Why were you kissing? Have you broken up with Uryu already?" Rukia asked. Everyone else grew nervous. Tatsuki and Orihime glanced at each other nervously, both remembering their previous phone call while Senna looked down. "Well? Tell us."

Orihime hesitated. "Well, I'm not quite sure. It was just a kiss that's all. We didn't do anything at all afterwards and went straight back to our homes hehe..." She nervously laughed while glancing at Tatsuki with a pleading face. "Please don't tell them Tatsuki! Oh please don't tell pretty please!" "And uhm, me and Uryu haven't talked yet, but I promise we will once he's discharged from hospital." She explained.

Rukia wasn't an idiot. She knew Orihime was lying and judging by Tatsuki's nervous body language she also knew. "Urgh! Why do they have to always lie to my face like this. Aren't we friends for crying out loud!" "Come on you two. I know you're lying to me. Is it really that bad? Did you have sex with him or what?" Orihime choked on her coffee after that question. Senna's jaw hung while Tatsuki's eyes widened. Her reaction was all Rukia needed.

"W-what!? Really Orihime!? But why? What did he promise you?" She said.

"Woah woah woah, slow down Rukia. She never said yes you know." Senna said waving her hands around. Rukia ignored her.

"Orihimeee? Well?... Is it true or not?" Rukia questioned. Orihime averted her gaze from them and nervously tapped her fingers on the desk.

"Uhm... I... if I say yes would it be a bad thing?" She replied. Tatsuki immediately sprang up.

"So it is true! It wasn't some silly prank after all! Thank goodness!" Tatsuki exclaimed, a little bit too excitedly. "That's a relief. I thought I was honestly losing my mind yesterday night. Wait, why am I even celebrating? Didn't I mastur..." She paused when she saw Rukia and Senna glare questioningly at her. "I may have uhm... heard a little bit of moaning while I called Orihime, but I didn't know if it was real at the time so cut me some slack!" She said.

"Oh wow I can't believe this." Rukia chuckled to herself while shaking her head. Orihime blushed in embarrassment.

"Orihime how coul you? Uryu is lying in hospital and you're busy with..." Tatsuki began. "I thought I told you to resist him. He's nothing but a bad influence, I mean look at what he's done to you. He destroyed your relationship, he made you drink, he injured your boyfriend... and now he influences you to be violent? See what I mean?" Tatsuki explained. Orihime looked away in slight shame.

"I have to agree with Tatsuki. I've always had a bad feeling about him." Rukia supported. "What did he promise you? Money? A promotion? Did he drug you? Did he..."

"Stop! Please, just stop!" Orihime interrupted. "Why are you guys talking to me like this! You're supposed to be my friends, but right now you're acting no different than all the others!" She berates.

"You don't understand Orihime. We're only saying this because we care about you. Please Orihime, stay away from Ichigo. He's not what he used to be, and if you need to talk you can always talk to us." Tatsuki said.

"You're the one who doesn't understand Tatsuki! Mr Kurosaki isn't a bad influence at all! In fact, he has changed my life for the better!" Orihime yelled out. "He didn't destroy my relationship, he saved me from it! He didn't make me drink, I'm the one who choose to despite his warnings. And as for injuring Uryu, Rukia, weren't you the one who told me he was the one who challenged Mr Kurosaki? And he doesn't influence me to be violent, he encourages me to stand up for myself! He's the best thing that ever happened in my life!" She said in between tears. The others stayed silent, taking in the information.

"Orihime..." Rukia muttered.

"And you Tatsuki!" Orihime pointed accusingly at her. "You're just jealous!" She said. Tatsuki's eyes widened.

"Me? Jealous? I'm not jealous! Why the heck would I be jealous of that idiot!? He's dead to me for all I care!" Tatsuki defended.

"Yes you are! Mr Kurosaki said that you admitted to having feelings for him during highschool!" Orihime replied. Tatsuki looked away with a visibly sad expression. "Those feelings didn't go away, did they Tatsuki!" Orihime continued.

"Okay girls stop! No need to start a fight." Rukia intervened. Orihime stood up from her seat.

"You know what?! If you guys won't accept Mr Kurosaki, then you don't deserve to be my friends! I'll break up with Uryu as soon as he recovers if that will make you happy!" She said before she stormed off and exited the room.

The three friends remained silent, contemplating on Orihime's words.

"Well... that happened..." Rukia said trying to break the awkward silence. "Is Orihime right? Have we misjudged Mr Kurosaki?"

"No." Tatsuki said angrily. "All he's doing is take advantage of her. He infiltrated her mind. That's all there is to it." She said while clutching her hands into fists. Rukia looked at Senna, who was strangely quiet most of the time.

"You're awfully quiet Senna." Rukia spoke. "Weren't you the one who said Kurosaki loves you and you only? Aren't you at least mad that he's supposedly having an affair with someone else, who so happens to be your friend?"

Senna stayed quiet for a few moments and sighed. "Honestly, I'm not really that mad. At least it's Orihime so I'm thankful for that." She said. "Just hearing the great things Mr Kurosaki has done for her makes him all the more admirable. Maybe we can all get together, just the three of us." She said dreamily.

"Are you kidding me right now Senna?" Tatsuki said. Senna stood up from her bench and made his way to the cafeteria kitchen.

"Oh would you stop being so jealous." She said before she left.

"I'm not jealous! Why does everyone think I am!" Tatsuki yelled. Rukia's phone suddenly beeped. She took it out of her pocket and saw an incoming message.

"Midget..." She immediately frowned when she saw that name. "... I'm away on a meeting with Seretei. incunteration but I'll be back shortly. Make sure everyone is on schedule." She read. "Oh, looks like carrot top is held up in some meeting at the moment." She said.

"Damn it!" Tatsuki slammed her fists down on the table.

"Oh great, it's 9AM. We better get moving..." "There's never a dull moment in this damn company..."

At Seretei Inc headquarters. 9:AM

Seretei Inc was huge to say the least. It is located in an isolated part of the town. It didn't have a large tower like Getsuga Corp, but it consisted of several districts and sectors. It is predominantly in charge of the town's military base and health care facilities, basically the government of the town. Ichigo met with his business partners and rivals in a secluded office.

Ichigo, dressed in a black suit vest, a white long sleeved shirt with the tops unbuttoned and purple pants, lazily lied on the red couch, faced with his rivals who were in no way pleased with him.

"Would you like some tea Mr Kurosaki?" A woman said with a kind smile while offering her tray. The woman in question is Retsu Unohana, an attractive middle aged woman. She had long black hair tied to a braid. She was dressed in a beautiful black kimono with red flower patterns and a black sash on her waist. He always found this woman attractive. She reminded him of Orihime in many ways.

"Sure, thanks Ms Unohana." He said before sipping on his tea. She left his side and stood in the corner of the room. In front of Ichigo sat the head of Seretei Inc and town mayor, an old man by the name of Genryusai Yamomoto who is bold and has a long white beard. Despite his old age he looked physically fit, capable of breaking your spine in two if he wished. In fact, he is one of the survivors of world war II. Next to him was a middle aged man with white hair by the name of Chojiro Sasakibe, whom Ichigo thought was his son or something.

On Ichigo's far left sat a short white haired man, or kid, Ichigo couldn't quite tell, dressed in a suit. His facial features implied he was a man, but his petite body disputed that fact. Anyways, he went by the name of Toshiro Hitsugaya, who demanded respect despite his small stature.

On Ichigo's far right sat a very suspicious man by the name of Gin Ichimaru. He looked like a snake if it were a person in Ichigo's eyes. Next to him was a woman simply known as Aizen. She had brown hair tied to a ponytail and wore glasses on her eyes. She was dressed in her own black kimono with a white coat on top. She was another woman he found attractive but she always wore baggy clothing which concealed her body.

"Welcome all to this impromptu meeting." Greeted Yamamoto. "I'm sorry for bringing you all here without proper planning, but we have a matter to discuss. Ichigo Kurosaki!" He said with a loud voice.

"Old man..." Ichigo boredly replied.

"Hey! Address the mayor with some respect!" Said Toshiro but Ichigo ignored.

"Will you care to explain to us what you were doing yesterday at that Stadium? Do you need me to explain the rules to you again boy?!" He exclaimed.

"I don't see what the big deal is anyway. It was just one fight for crying out loud." Ichigo replied.

"We had an agreement that you should never, EVER, set foot in that ring again! Don't you know what you did is illegal fighting? You're lucky I haven't sent out a warrant of arrest for the both of you!" The old man said. Ichigo chuckled which angered the man even more.

"Come on, we both know you wouldn't do that old man. Like it or not, you NEED me and Ishida for the town to even function. And besides, if you were to arrest me then you'd also have to arrest your military commander Kenpachi Zaraki. I hear he's become quite the champ out there." Ichigo replied.

"I have to agree with Mr Yamamoto here Kurosaki." Aizen cut in. "What you did was reckless and unnecessary. What if you got severely injured? Yasutora isn't as capable as you are at running the company. Not to mention your fight was recorded and became mainstream. You tarnished the Quincy reputation and you could have damaged yours. Do you want your investors to pull out of their deal? I know for certain you won't be getting many clients from now on with such display of violence." Aizen explained. Ichigo had to admit, the woman had some truth.

"Ishida asked for it. And I haven't heard any complaints from my clients and investors, so everything turned out alright in the end. All that happened was that my popularity skyrocketed while yours still remains in the dirt old man. All's well that ends well... isn't that how the saying goes? Whatever." Ichigo said.

Toshiro sighed. "How you even own a company is beyond me. Mr Shiba would be so embarrassed..."

That angered Ichigo. "Shut up Toshiro. I brought this company to heights my father could never hope to reach and that's a fact!"

"Hey! That's..."

Yamomoto slammed his cane down on the floor and gained back their attention. "ORDER!! You're men now so act like one!" He said. "Ichigo Kurosaki, if you know what's good for you, you'll stop this nonsense at once! Now, on to more matters."

Gin cleared his throat. "Right. In regards to medicine transport sir, Brazil seems to be in a form of crisis and transportation will be delayed, not to mention we're running short on painkillers. Me and my partner Aizen we're thinking of..." And that was the end of Ichigo's attention span. He sipped his tea and ignored the other's ramblings and discussions.

He looked around the office and spotted Unohana standing in the corner staring at him. He stared back

at her and the two momentarily engaged in a form of a staring contest. "Man she's sexy for someone her age. I've always loved MILFs anyway. I wonder how old she is?" He thought while keeping his eyes on her form. Eventually she gave up and looked away with a mischievous smile. Ichigo chuckled lightly.

They kept this up for a few minutes while the others discussed, staring at each other and Unohana giving up and looking away, a huge mischievous smile plastered on her face. In the corner of his eyes he also felt another pair of eyes bore into his form. He tilted his head to his side, only to find Gin and Toshiro still talking while Aizen folded her arms together and closed her eyes.

"Hm, that's weird. Could have sworn she was staring right at me. Meh." He shrugged and focused his attention back again on Retsu. By now Unohana looked elsewhere refusing to meet his gaze again with the mischievous smile still on her face. Ichigo quietly chuckled again. "Hehe. She's so fun to mess around with...If only..."

Again, Ichigo felt eyes bore into him again. This time he could have sworn he saw Aizen from the corner of eye stare intently at him with a weird predatory smile on her face. Ichigo quickly turned his head around only to find her still with her eyes closed and arms folded. "What the fuck?" He thought. He looked at her suspiciously for a few moments but she didn't even move an inch which puzzled Ichigo. He decides to ignore the two women and focus on drinking his tea.

He looked down on his warm liquid and lazily spun it around with his spoon while thinking of really nothing in particular. He did this for a few moments, and then he felt it again, the gaze. He paused and focused more on the subtle image shown by the corner of his eyes. And there he saw it, Aizen looking at him intensely through her glasses with her eyes half shut. She had this wicked yet sultry smile on her face. Ichigo turned his head again at flashy speeds, only to see Aizen just as he saw her previously.

"The fuck is going on here? Is she playing mind games? It's like I'm under some hypnosis or something..."

SLAM! Ichigo jumped in fright when Yamamoto slammed his cane. "Kurosaki! Pay attention!" Yamomoto shouted. Toshiro facepalmed along with Chojiro. Gin and Aizen giggled out loud. "Did you even hear what was discussed?" He asked.

"Uhm... no?" He said. Toshiro sighed.

"We said we're considering hiring some of our employees to your company. Do you accept or not?" Toshiro said irritated.

"Of course I'll decline! I'm not ready to pay anyone else at the moment!" Ichigo replied.

"Don't worry about that, I'll cover the costs. It's just, they haven't been very productive lately and I know if they work for you they'll come back more disciplined. Just give them one month and they'll be out of your hair." Toshiro explained. Ichigo thought about it for a moment.

"Fine. Can you give me more details on who they are?" He said. Toshiro took three pictures and gave them to Ichigo. Ichigo checked and sure enough, he recognized some of them.

"Hold up, I saw these two women before. If I'm not mistaken, the one with orange hair is Rangiku? Yeah that sounds about right. And the other one must be her friend." Ichigo said.

"Really? Where did you meet them?" Asked Toshiro.

"Uhm, I met them at a bar. She's quite the drinker if you ask me." Toshiro groaned and facepalmed. "Uhm, who's the other girl? She looks pretty pissed." He said as he looked at the picture of a black haired woman with a scowl on her face.

"Oh, that's Sui Feng. If you ask me, she's the only one who can make you proud. She's an excellent hard worker despite her brash personality." Toshiro explained. Ichigo nodded.

"Fine, but I'll fire them if I ever get fed up. And Chad will interview them if you don't mind." He agreed. Toshiro sighed in relief.

"Sure that's alright. Finally! I can now work in peace thank God." Toshiro said.

"That should conclude this impromptu meeting, unless someone has something to add?" Yamomoto spoke. Everyone shook their head no. "Good then. Meeting adjourned, and Kurosaki? Do not do something that stupid again, do I make myself clear?" Ichigo lazily nodded. "Unohana, please escort Kurosaki out of my sight."

"Yes sir." Unohana nodded as she led Ichigo out of the office. Ichigo looked behind him as he left and saw Aizen smirking at him and winked. "Creepy woman."

Once they left, Gin spoke "Mmm, I see why you sent Sui Feng sir. Ready to get your hands dirty I see?"

"I will do what I must. Sui Feng is well suited for the job. Kurosaki has brought nothing but shame on the

Shiba's hard work. It's time we end his reign once and for all..." Yamomoto said with no hint of remorse. The others nodded except for Toshiro who looked on in guilt...

Ichigo and Unohana walked along the districts as she led him to his car. Ichigo couldn't help but notice that as they walked they kept sharing small glances at each other. "You know Ms Unohana, if you keep staring at me like that I might just think you like me." He said smirking.

"You're the one who kept staring at me back there Mr Kurosaki." She replied.

"Oh yeah? You're the one who stared at me first if I recall." He said.

Unohana chuckled. "True. You are pleasing to the eye if I'll admit Mr Kurosaki." She said with a playful smile.

"Wow. I appreciate the compliment, especially one coming from one as beautiful as you." He said.

Unohana smiled. "Thank you Mr Kurosaki."

"Say, how about I take you out for some coffee neh? Out of everyone here, you're the one I can tolerate the most. I just want to repay you for being so kind to me all this time." He offered.

"That's sweet Mr Kurosaki but I'm afraid I'm gonna have to decline. I am very busy this week." She said.

"You say that every time Ms Unohana. I know you're lying. Just let me be a gentleman and treat you to dinner. It wouldn't hurt now would it?" He said while faking a sad expression.

"I do not eat junk food Mr Kurosaki. For a woman my age I have to be as healthy as possible."

"Then I'll treat you to a vegetarian dish if that's what you like." He replied.

Unohana chuckled. "I'm not a vegetarian Mr Kurosaki."

Ichigo laughed. "Come on Ms Unohana. You know I won't stop till I get what I want." He said.

"Then I'll just have to decline everytime." She said. She stopped and lightly touched his chest. "You're a fine young man Ichigo. You should be out there enjoying life and courting women your age. What could you possibly want with an old woman like myself." She said softly.

Ichigo lightly grabbed her arm and spoke. "Age is just a number Ms Unohana, isn't that what they say? Besides I think you're hotter than 90 percent of girls my age. Not to mention you're more mature and elegant. It's enchanting. Do you realize most girls would kill for this opportunity?"

"Well, I'm not like most girls Kurosaki. I'm well aware of your promiscuity. You're just saying all this because you want to get in my pants." She said.

Ichigo again chuckled. "Yes I won't lie that's part of the reason, I do want to get inside your panties. Maybe we can do a hot mother and son role-play if you wish?" He said causing Unohana to blush a little.

"I do not participate in such degenerous activities Mr Kurosaki!" She exclaimed embarrassingly.

"Admit it, when was the last time you had some fun Ms Unohana? You're saying I should enjoy life, well maybe I'm passing that opportunity to you. It must be horrible working for that old fart all the time." He said.

Unohana chuckled. "Genryusai may be old but he's as wise as they come." She said. "He's a little rough on the edges but he always means well..."

"Ah ah ah! You're changing the subject Ms Unohana." He said while Unohana looked away. "What can I do to change your mind?"

"There's nothing you can do to... what are you doing Mr Kurosaki?" She said as Ichigo started kneeling down. He grabbed her hand gently and kissed it softly.

"Well, this is my last resort. I don't usually bend my knee for anyone, but for you I'll make an exception." He said while looking up at her with a smile. Unohana's breath got caught in her throat. "Ms Unohana, will you go out on a date with me." He said.

Unohana blushed a deep red. "M-Kurosaki... please stand up. You're not... not my spouse okay?" She said. Ichigo stood up just as told still with a smile on his face.

"You still haven't answered my question." He said while faking a pout.

"I... I..." Unohana hesitated. "You drive a really hard bargain Mr Kurosaki..."

She said before she turned around and started leaving. Ichigo saddened a little bit.

"Yes. I accept your offer... I'll inform you of the time and date soon..." She said as she walked away. Ichigo grinned in victory.

"Great, see you then." He said before heading for his car and drove away...

Getsuga Corp Parking lot, 11AM.

Ichigo parked his car on the underground parking lot, exited and locked his car. He made his way to the building's entrance but was stopped in his tracks by an angry petite woman who had her arms crossed.

"Tatsuki? What the hell are you doing here!? Get back to work!" He ordered but Tatsuki didn't back down.

"Ichigo, we need to talk..."

To be continued.