She gripped the page too hard, and slightly tore it. Feeling some remorse for the ruined page, she turned yet another page. This time she knew what she was going to see. It was Tousen's turn to utilize her camera. The page by him was on the same day as Gin's exploitation of her camera. Only an hour after, to be exact--well, fifty-nine minutes.
After the kiss, Gin had pulled her back to the swings and sat down, then pulled her onto his lap. Once sitting, he kissed her slower and more passionately. Flash! Her head twisted to glare at the un-seeing man. His surprise was enough to tell her he had no idea what he did to the object. Letting out a giggle, she told him not to worry about it even though he wouldn't let it go.
After apologizing profusely, he left and Aizen soon followed. She would have went along also if it wasn't for Gin. Holding onto her waist tightly, he kept himself planted on the swing. As soon as the other two men were out of sight he let her go, got up, and grabbed her hand. After he grabbed her hand, she let his go.
Gin was so intent on glaring at the hand that she dropped, he never noticed her climb up and stand on the swing. He only noticed once she jumped onto his back. Flash! Their picture was taken, but she couldn't see anybody. Gin seemed unfazed. At first she thought she imagined it, but here was the picture in her album. Gin wrapped her legs around his waist and shoved his hands in his pocket. Another flash was passed off as nothing by both of them. And yet the sneaky bastards really took a picture, then they all made her put it in the album.
He walked with her on his back all the way to his apartment. Once inside, she slid off his back and jumped over the arm of the couch, landing in a laying position. She twisted and looked upside down to grinned up at him only to find he wasn't there. Suddenly, she grunted low in surprise and sudden want. Gin had sneakily snuck around the couch and was now covering her body with his. Their bodies were touching, no air in between them. She slid down some and arched her hips giving them even less room. She was blushing red as a tomato, eyes clouded and half lidded in want, and her waist lifted to rub against him, when the other males walked in.
Flash! She and Gin's precarious position was now going to be either given to him, or put in an album of hers one day. Blushing more than she previously was, she slid down some more hid her flushed face in Gin's chest. Flash! Somehow the BLIND guy was able to take perfect pictures. In the end, Tousen, Gin, and Aizen vetoed the decision to give them to Gin, although they did make him copies and made her put them all in her album.