A/N: hi! I hope I'm not taking the story too fast, please tell me if I am. Grimmjow is a little OOC in this chapter, just giving you a heads up. Thank you to chouryu13, cheerleader40404, Bleachbunny3, TheColorfulSun, thormac, X-Ulquiorra-X and soulspirit18 for reviewing. An extra special thanks goes to TealEyedBeing and AutumnCherry for beta-reading my story.Also, I probably won't be updating for 2 weeks since I'm visiting the US! :D enjoy the new chapter : )

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN BLEACH OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS

During the night when Grimmjow left, she was thinking about what happened today. What about Kurosaki-kun? She still sort of liked him, but… she knew about his feelings for Rukia, which were beyond 'being friends'. This etched a deep and painful scar in her heart. Was this why he hadn't come to rescue her? Because he had been preoccupied with Rukia? Tears started to slide down her face, one by one, which turned into heaving sobs as she thought about what they could be doing at this moment. Her heart was torn between Ichigo and Grimmjow.

Forget about him. You have Grimmjow, her conscience told her. Grimmjow was totally out of her league, being violent, sadistic, sarcastic and blunt. So why did she still like him? She pondered on that thought. Maybe he was her 'escape' from Ichigo? She put that thought in the back of her head and went to sleep.

She woke several hours later, with something heavy on her. She opened her sleepy eyes and saw greasy hair, an eye patch and a tongue with the number 5 tattooed on it. Nnoitra. Her eyes then closed again, and then snapped open, being fully awake. This was Nnoitra! She started kicking, and opened her mouth to scream, but a cold, clammy hand clamped down over it.

"Quiet, Pet-Sama. We don't want anybody knowing what we're doing, do we? Especially that guardian of yours." he said perversely; words full of lechery.

No! Not like this! Her mind started to spin, and even though he was thin, she still felt crushed by his weight. She tried to push him off of her and failed.

One hand went up and down her body, while another still kept a tight hold on her mouth. He quickly ripped off her arrancar uniform, which only left her undergarments. His mouth practically watered at the sight, and Orihime could swear that she felt a bulge on her growing bigger and harder. This was the perfect chance to attack. She swiftly kicked at the bulge, and knew her attack had worked. His hands went to the centre of pain immediately, and without a hand clamping down on her mouth, she made no hesitation to scream her guardian's name.

"GRIMMJOW!"

Grimmjow's eyes snapped open, and recognized that voice. He knew she was in trouble. He Sonídoed to her room in record time, and found a disgusting sight: Nnoitra was attempting to have his way with the woman.

"Yo, Kitten, you mind if I borrow Pet-Sama for a while?"

This infuriated him even more. The pervert attempting to fuck her was bad enough, but now he had to bring down his male pride by calling him 'Kitten'. That brought him over the edge. He attempted to punch Nnoitra, but he stopped them as if they were nothing.

"You'll have to try harder than that."

He then grabbed his blade and slashed across Grimmjow's torso and neck, then tried to finish him off, but all he heard next was "Santen Kesshun! I reject!"

"Ooh, protective over your man, eh? I guess I'll ha-"

His words were suddenly cut short when he noticed Gin Ichimaru standing at the doorway, eyes closed with a grin on his face.

"A lil' early ta be up, eh Nnoitra?" he said politely with a mocking tone. In the blink of an eye, he impaled his hand through Nnoitra's chest.

"I think I'll let ya deal with him", he said, motioning to the unconscious Espada on the floor, and left as soon as he came.

Orihime then turned to look at him. The sight of his bloody body brought tears to her eyes.

"Soten Kisshun, I reject."

Two bird-like things flew out of her hairpins and formed an oval barrier on his mid-section and neck. Minutes later, his eyes fluttered open.

What the fuck just happened? Oh yeah, the woman. The woman!

His eyes suddenly opened, and saw her smiling sadly, obviously thinking about what happened previously.

"Oh, you're awake now. Sorry I woke you up."

"To hell with that. Are you alright?"

"Uhh… yeah, but what happened to Nnoitra?"

Why the fuck should SHE worried about that bastard? He nearly raped her!, he thought.

"How should I know? I blacked out. Besides, why are you worried about him? He tried to rape you." He said, with some jealousy in his voice.

She didn't reply, but a ton of things were going through her head. She just couldn't get that rape scene out of her mind.

"Nevermind. G'night, Hime."

"Good night, Grimmjow."

A/N: again, I'm sorry if Grimmjow's OOC! I couldn't really think of how to make him in this chapter, so I just made him so that he would still be his normal, swearing self, but I didn't want to make it too fluffy. I hope it wasn't too bad :P. Thanks for reading, and please review; this is my first fanfic and I want to know what you think of it. Thanks ! : )