Another exciting chapter! Glad you all are enjoying this, please review. And remember Aizen is not a creeper. Oh and I do not own Bleach.

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"Come along Grimmjow. We have very pressing matters to discuss. You can bring your little friends if you wish to do so." The man known as Aizen said. Aizen turned and left but the room was still filled with so much tension. I peeked over at Grimmjow only to find him clinching his hands tightly. The face he was making was actually pretty scary compared to the normal faces he makes. I felt it would be best if I got his attention, so I nudged him slightly.

"Hey, I realize the guys a jerk and all but you should really get a move on."

"We."

"We?"

"Yeah, we. You're coming with me. I'm sure as hell not going in that meeting alone. You get to see what an ass Aizen really is. That was just the tip of the iceberg." I groan at the thought of having to sit in a boring meeting for God knows how many hours. It just wasn't appealing to me. Hell, it shouldn't be appealing to anybody really.

"As fun as that sounds Grimm old buddy, I'm gonna pass on that." Shiro stands and walks towards the door. "I got better things to do than watch Aizen dictate on what he wants to do next. I don't even work here, so see ya'. I'll be in the news room if you need me."

"Shiro I swear to God if you're going back to fuck Menoly…" Grimmjow hisses through his teeth. Shiro simply smirks and opens the door.

"Oh please, there are other female employees to fuck. That is, if I haven't fucked them all."

"Shiro you have 3 seconds to get out of my sight. One…" Shiro was gone before Grimmjow could even finish, which was a good thing. I could still hear Shiro laughing down the hall though. Grimmjow sighs and gathers some papers that were sitting on his desk and leaves the office. I hurry to catch up to him.

We get to the elevator and go to the top floor. The elevator was quiet as we waited. I was starting to feel antsy just standing there.

"So…Why do you hate Aizen?" I ask awkwardly.

"What makes you think I hate him?"

"You're kidding right? The look on your face says it all. You obviously hate the guy for some reason or another. Tell me." Grimmjow pauses for a moment.

"My father used to work for Aizen's father. They were good friends at some point in life, which is why his father gave my father a job at his newspaper company. This was back when the depression hit. Our family was richer than most at that time but my father felt as though it wasn't enough to support his brother and sister, even though it was. Aizens' family was the top dog and had tons of money. My father went where all the money was and asked Aizen's father for a job there. He agreed and they became fast friends. Once the depression was over, they charged more for newspaper.

Then during World War 2, they opened a factory that specialized in weapons. Aizen left my father in charge of all those things of that nature, he'd soon come to regret that. During the time my father watched over the factories, he ran into a very smart man who, on his free time, created the oddest of things. A box like machine that could keep foods cold and a picture box."

"That guy had something to do with making the refrigerator and the T.V.?" I ask. Grimmjow nods his head.

"Those things would become very popular in America in the 50's and would eventually make my father filthy fucking rich. But after World War 2, my father kept that secret from Aizen senior because that man would try and take credit for everything so my father lived a humble life until the T.V.'s and refrigerator were put up for sale. My father supported the makers of those items and when they made it big, they gave my father back his money, with interest. Once the T.V.'s hit the market, my father flew the Germany where he met my mother.

She was only 17 when they met but they fell in love and got married when she turned 18 later on that year. Lucky for my dad, my mother's father was a politician in Germany and had loads of money so when he croaked, all the money went straight to my mother. My mother and father opened up a newspaper company of their own but they also sold the newspaper articles to the T.V. reporters since most people stopped reading newspapers like they used to. But my father still loved to write them anyway and had a loyal group of people that bought them once they were printed. My mother and father were living happily until Aizen senior wanted his share of my father's money after he made it big. He said it would be payment for giving him a job to support his family during the depression. And this was the turning point in their friendship. My dad was worse than me, so you know what he told him?"

"He told him to go fuck himself?" I ask humorously.

"Something like that. He told him once he claimed all those children he made. Aizen senior wasn't a very faithful man. Although he was married, he had more women than Tiger Woods had hoes. So you could imagine he had some kids floating around. After some years go by, and I mean years, I was born. I was born when my mother was 48 and my father 57. And out of all those years Aizen only claimed two children.

One being Sosuke Aizen, the oldest and the other whose name I can't remember right now but he's Sosuke's younger brother. They have different mothers and different last names but Aizen senior still claimed the boy, for whatever reason. My pops told me it was to keep all his affairs from reaching the public since that woman threatened the man with lawyers, but that's a different case. When I turned 18 my father was 75 and barely had much life in him, but he was too stubborn to die just yet.

For 5 years he trained me to take over his company and I did. Once it was mine I changed the image. We stopped writing about stocks, the weather, and all that other bullshit and got some interesting shit; like sports, women, and celebrities. I was doing fine with my father's company, well my company. However he thought otherwise, although I was doing good, he felt like I needed a partner to back me up financially and would get me out of trouble if I ever got myself in trouble.

That partner was Aizen seniors' eldest son, Sosuke. I didn't want make my father upset since he was already on his death bed at this point, so I went with it. We signed the papers and Aizen was my financial advisor, spokesperson -since Aizen is a smooth talking bastard-, and certified business partner. I didn't like it one bit and still don't. Aizen owns half of my company. When I asked my father why he chose Aizen as my business partner, he said because he owned up to taking care of some of those kids. My old man was true to his word and gave the Aizen family part of his wealth. But that only problem with that now is that Aizen is trying to take over the entire company. Maybe trying to get back at me for what my father did to his father.

I swear, you give them an inch, and they take a mile. My pops worked hard as hell to make something of himself and I'll be damned if I let Aizen take what was originally my old mans and what was passed down to me. Over his dead body." Grimmjow stated furiously as walked out of the elevator. I watched Grimmjow's back as he walked in front of me, stomping as he took each step. From the short time I've known Grimmjow he's always been goofy and annoying. Now, it was kind of unnerving to see him so serious and business like. I'm not so sure if I like this Grimmjow.

I watched as he pushed open the double doors with force, hushing all movement and sound in the meeting room. I awkwardly walked in after Grimmjow, which made all eyes on me. I blush at that and followed Grimmjow to the long oak table that seated 13 people but only had 10 people sitting in them since Aizen was standing in front of a monitor and Grimmjow and I hadn't taken our seats yet. Grimmjow turned to face me.

"You'll be sitting next to Aizen's younger brother. That guy right there." He said as he pointed to the dark haired male with the grey suit. When I look at the man my jaw dropped. I slap Grimmjow's hand down to keep the man from seeing Grimmjow pointing at him. Grimmjow growls at me.

"Don't growl at me you animal. Didn't your mother teach you not to point at other people?"

"Of course she did, but the Aizen family can't really be considered people, can they?"

"I don't care about that. Just don't point at him, okay?" Grimmjow raises an eyebrow.

"But on a serious note, can we switch seats?"

"No can do, Ichi. We're arranged by our positions so you're required to sit next to what's-his-face since you're my secretary and that's Aizen's secretary. Why don't you want to sit next to him, anyway?" I shift uncomfortably before answering.

"What's-his-face's name is Kugo Ginjo. He's my ex-boyfriend. And I thought I was entertainment."

"Good, so you two know each other. Now go sit next to him, play nice, and it'll be over before you know it. And you are entertainment but I also said you were my secretary of sorts as well, didn't I? Remember to smile Ichi. You don't do that very often."

"But!"

"Quit arguing with me and just sit down. I'll take you out to lunch after this is over." I pout but walk to my seat and plop down. I could see Kugo adjust himself to look at me. I could feel his smirk, if that's possible. He leans closer to me and I could feel his warm breath against my ear.

"Long time no see Ichi. I didn't know you worked for the blue beast. And here I thought I'd be bored out of my mind listening to my brother talk. Glad I was wrong." He whispers to me. I shiver as I smell his breath. I note that it smells like Jolly Ranchers. He always had a thing for eating Jolly Ranchers and kissing me when we were together. I have a little bit of a sweet tooth and he knew how to incorporate the two perfectly. I groan at the feeling but brush it off.

"I didn't come here for you, so back the hell up."

"Heh, fine, have it your way." He says as he back away. But not before he lightly bites at my ear. I moan quietly but I still get the attention of Grimmjow, who looks at me strangely. I couldn't flat out tell him that Kugo's fucking with me so I keep quiet, smile at him, and turn to face Aizen.

"Glad you could join us Grimmjow. Now we can begin." Aizen says.

"Fuck, finally!"

"Refrain from using such foul language, Jiruga."

"How bout' you just shut the fuck up Kuchiki." The guy sitting on the other side of me says.

"Ah, now gentlemen. We are all grown men. I think we can act like it for an hour or so." The white haired man says from the end of the table. Aizen clears his throat.

"Thank you Ukitake-san. Now, you are all here because you have something Pantera Publishing is interested in. We do not mean to take over your business, just make a friendship or bond of sorts. Some of you are on board with the idea and already have made a profit from the partnership, such as our young surgeon Hitsugaya. Hitsugaya, would you please be so kind as to explain what Pantera Publishing has done for you?"

"Certainly." He stands up from his seat across from the man known as Ukitake. "As most of you know, I'm only 18 years of age but I am the head director and top surgeon of the Seireitei Hospital. As much as I hate to admit it, I'm too young to run something so big by myself, which is why I made the decision of handing over half of the hospital to the Jeagerjaques family as well as Pantera Publishing. Not only have they made a generous donation to the hospital but they were also kind enough as to put an ad for the hospital in their magazine. It has been great for business and I have yet to regret that." I listen in amazement as this kid talks. So young and is already so successful. I envy him.

As Aizen begans to talk I feel a hand slide over my thy. I elbow Kugo's arm but that doesn't stop his movements. He only chuckles and runs his hand over my zipper. I thought about punching the man in the face but quickly decide against it, not wanting to mess up Grimmjow reputation at this meeting. I close my eyes and grind my teeth together as he circles my growing erection. Then suddenly Kugo stops. I hear him hiss in pain. I open my eyes and see him gripping his leg and I also see Grimmjow staring at Kugo angrily. I let out a sigh of relief as he turns away from me and looks at Aizen. I look at Grimmjow and nod in appreciation. He grins lightly and looks away.

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45 minutes later the meeting was over and I was the first person out of the stuffy room. I couldn't take it in there another minute. Between Kugo feeling on me and grown ass men arguing about businesses, of all things, I didn't know what was worse. I was dismissed first since I didn't really work for Grimmjow so I waited for him to come out. I leaned against the wall and closed my eyes. It was when I felt arms on either side of my head that I opened my eyes. I knew I shouldn't be surprised that it was Kugo but somehow I was.

"You know wasn't nice what you did in there. Sending your dog on me."

"I didn't tell Grimmjow to kick you, he saw you molesting me and did something about it." Kugo lets out a deep chuckle before leaning near my ear.

"And you thought that was going to stop me? Get real, orange. You and I both know that you can't resist me. The only person who doesn't seem to know that is the blue beast. So, you can stop fighting it." He says lowly. I feel him grind his hips against mine and I moan. As much as I hate to admit it, and I mean I really hate to admit it, but Kugo was right. I couldn't resist him. Something about Kugo attracted me to him like moths to bright lights. Kugo was sexy, dangerous, aggressive as hell in bed, and mysterious. So, so mysterious. I think that's what attracted me the most when we met. But that was also why we broke up. He'd always be doing something late at night and tell me not to worry. It just seemed like he was cheating on me and I had no way of finding out, even though Shinji offered to play detective. That would not have been good. So just for safe measures, I broke up with him. But every time we saw each other, whether it be at a club, at the grocery store, or at the mall we always ended up having sex later on that day, much to Shinji's displeasure. I just couldn't let go for some reason.

"Stop thinkin' so hard, orange. You already know how this is gonna turn out so…you want to go to my place or yours?" He asked me. At the moment I wasn't able to speak let alone form a proper response because he was licking and sucking at my neck. Don't think ill of me, it's been a while since I had sex.

"So what's it gonna be?"

"Ahn, okay Kugo t-that's enough. R-Really, I mean it. I don't want it today, alright." He only laughs and continues to make his way to my lips. He had every right to laugh at me, I didn't really sound too convincing. But my knight in shining armor came to save to the day…again. Kugo was yanked off of me pulled roughly by his collar to face Grimmjow.

"You must be deaf or stupid cause I'm pretty fuckin' sure he said to stop, more than once too. Not only that but I'm pretty sure I kicked you in the shin earlier so you'd get the message not to touch what's soon to be mine. Maybe if I kicked your ass you'd reach enlightenment and be smart enough to never go near him again as long as I'm around. So, before I lose my cool, I think you should get outta here. Now!" Grimmjow mutters dangerously. Something flashes in Kugo's eyes, whether it was fear or anger, I don't know but he walked away without a second glance.

"I uh I, thanks. It means a lot." I say trying not to sound too embarrassed that he'd saved me twice today.

"It's whatever. Let's just get the hell outta here, grab Shiro, and get something to eat. I'm starving over here." Grimmjow said as he strutted over to the elevator. I could tell he was trying to make the situation less awkward for me. And for that, I was grateful. The elevator ride felt longer than most so when we reached the last floor I was happy. We went to grab Shiro, who was currently talking to the receptionist named Rangiku. I walked to the door as Grimmjow grabbed Shiro by the collar and kept walking.

"Let's go Shiro, I'm too hungry to watch you flirt with someone you're only gonna fuck once." Grimmjow said as he dragged Shiro out the door.

"Call me!" She says flirtingly as Shiro winks at her. The guys true flirt, through and through.

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We eventually arrive at some random sandwich shop we found on a whim, but Shiro said he'd been here before and said the food was good. We took his word for it, primarily because we were hungry. We walked inside and found our own table. The menus were already there so I wasted no time skimming through it.

"Ichi, you alright? You know after all that's happened today." Grimmjow asked casually, not even bothering to look up from his menu. I shrug and feel my face heating up.

"I'm fine, really. It was just a little mishap. It won't happen again. At least, I think it won't."

"I'm confused. What's going on?" Shiro asked.

"Well you know Aizen's younger brother right?" Shiro nods "Well Ichigo used to date that guy and he kept feelin' on him throughout the entire fuckin' meeting. The little shit even tried to fuck him." I really don't know why Grimmjow thought it was okay to tell Shiro. I've learned that Shiro can be a bit over dramatic.

"The fuck! I'll kill that turtle shit! Ichi, you good? Did you resist him? Punch him in the nuts?"

"Shiro I'm fine. And yes I resisted him. But it's kind of my fault."

"How so?"

"Well because, normally if we see each other we end up fucking later on that day. This is the first time I've said no to him."

"You guys…fuck after you see each other?" Shiro asks. I can see Grimmjow look up from menu too.

"Well he's very persuasive so a few licks here and couple bites there, I'm sold. He's honestly the best fuck I've ever had." They glare at me for the comment but what do you want me to do? Lie? Maybe I should have done that.

"Well then you obviously have never had sex with me, have you? I can put you in some many different positions you've never been in. Sex with me is like heaven." Shiro says to me.

"That's nothin'. Sex is about the senses. Touch, smell, and let's not forget taste. Whatever that Ginjo guy was doing to you, I can to 100 times better. And that's a promise. You can hold me to that if you want."

"Look here, Grimm. I already told you that Ichi's mine. So you can step off now." Shiro says glaring at Grimmjow.

"I'm only gonna say this once. I want Ichigo. I'm gonna have him."

"Uh I'm kind of right here."

"Grimmjow, you suck at sex. Let's face it, you couldn't please a manikin." Grimmjow smirked and slammed his menu down.

"Oh yeah? That's not what you said when I was pounding into no more than a month ago. I believe it was somethin' like, oh harder, faster yes. Yes! YES!" Shiro's face actually showed some color as he turned 50 shades of red.

"Wait, you guys have had sex!?"

"Only couple times, but it was fun." Grimmjow said.

"Don't make it sound like we fuck every month." Grimmjow tips his head back and laughs.

"Huh, I never would've guessed. I'd actually pay to see that." I say lowly. Unfortunately, they heard me. Shiro hugs me and Grimmjow leans across the table to get in my face.

"How much would you pay to be a part of it?" Grimmjow asks. These two are going to be the death of me, but not before I'm the death of them first. I head butt Grimmjow and elbow Shiro in the side. They hiss in pain and back away.

"I don't want to have sex with you two. If you try this again, I'll kill you."

"You can't keep denying yourself, one of these days I'm gonna fuck you into oblivion. But only if you let me." I can't help but blush.

"Umm c-can I take your orders now?" the shy waitress asks while she blushes hopelessly. The poor girl didn't need to hear all that.

There you have. Another chapter down. I also want to add that the only reason Ichigo didn't kick Ginjo's ass is because they've had a relationship before and it's not like he hates him. Let's get this clear, Ichigo doesn't like Grimmjow like that yet so when Grimmjow touches him in a way that makes him uncomfortable, he's gonna kick some ass (as shown in chapter 4) same with Shiro. The next chapter is the fight between Grimmjow and Ichigo. Who will win!? Tune in for the next chapter to find out! Until next time, Bye-Bye! Oh and Aizen is not a creep.