Sorry for the wait. I was supposed to update this last week Thursday, but the snow kept me from school.

But here's good old Chapter 6

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Edit: 28/07/2023

World Crashing

They both stared at one another.

Orihime was the first to move. She quickly moved to the other side of Ichigo's office to grab her clothing that had been discarded during their heated session.

She quickly pulled her slacks containing her panties inside and started to search for her blouse. Finding it behind Ichigo, who stood watching Orihime. She looked past him and went to pick up her blouse. Huffing out in anger that her blouse was ruined from being ripped off; she put it on anyway and tried to make it look decent enough. She smoothed out the wrinkled shirt and scanned the room for her blazer. Pushing past him she walked behind his desk and picked up her blazer. Smoothing it out before putting it on. Fully dressed, Orihime looked over at Ichigo who was leaning against the wall smirking.

"What?" asked Orihime while folding her arms over her chest.

"You tell me?" he smiled.

Orihime rolled her eyes and moved towards the door.

"So, you are a guy?" Orihime paused before turning the knob of his office door.

"Excuse me?" turning around Orihime met his deep brown eyes.

Ichigo shrugged his shoulders. He pushed himself off the wall and walked to his closet on the far left of his office. Orihime watched Ichigo, who was still naked, shuffle through his closet. He emerged with a new suit.

Orihime was speechless.

Was this man prepared for sex to happen in his office?

Ichigo laid his new suit on his cleared-off desk.

"Ms. Inoue, I would apologize for jumping you, though, I was not the one that did the jumping. As I mentioned before, you being a guy is completely called for. However, you did just have sex with me and quickly tried to leave my sight."

Orihime shifted her weight on her other leg. She needed to get out of there.

"My apologies Mr. Kurosaki but I must take my leave." Orihime quickly unlocked the door and bolted out of his office.

Ichigo couldn't help but shake his head.

"Ms. Orihime Inoue is someone I can work with."

The next day Orihime walked off the elevator towards her office. Momo was there typing away at whatever work Orihime abandoned yesterday. She just couldn't go back to work after her session with Mr. Kurosaki.

Momo stopped typing when she saw Orihime approaching her. Today Orihime's appearance wasn't outstanding as usual but because she was so beautiful, she can pull anything off. Instead of her original pants suits, Orihime decided to stick with a casual white dress with blackout linings, kicked off with black and white stiletto heels. Her make-up was basic with a dab of lip gloss and her hair was pulled up in a high ponytail.

"Good afternoon, Ma'am," Momo said while checking her watch. Orihime paused at the closed door of her office. "Ma'am, is everything all right?"

"Hinamori I couldn't have been better," she replied sadly. Momo was confused about her boss's answer to her question. Before asking her what she meant Orihime disappeared into her office slowly closing the door behind her.

She walked to her desk and saw the work that needed her approval waiting on her desk.

Sighing, she threw her big white bag on the couch and sat in her chair. As soon as she sat down her cell phone started ringing.

"Urgh! Hello!" she screamed into the phone not bothering to look at the id.

"Orihime Inoue! Why haven't you picked up my phone calls?" said a familiar voice.

"For the love of-"

"Dammit Orihime I was worried sick about you, so you better explain your absence. And I know you weren't working late because Momo told me you took a trip out and haven't been back since," said Tatsuki.

"I was busy. You know I have a life, right?"

"Wow, Orihime this is not how you talk to a bride-to-be."

"Speaking of the bride, shouldn't you be concentrating on your upcoming wedding?"

Tatsuki started laughing. "Trust me I have time. Plus, I want to see you. Are you in the office now?"

Orihime coughed. "Um uh no,' she stood up. "Actually, I'm away at the moment."

The door burst open.

"LIAR!" Tatsuki stood at Orihime's office door with Momo standing behind. The poor girl looked so frightened. Orihime sighed and placed her phone on her desk.

"It's okay Hinamori." Momo sighed and closed the door so the two could have privacy. "Hi, Tastuki."

"Hi?" Tatsuki put her hands on her hip. "Is that all you can say? You've been gone for a week and all you can say is HI!" Orihime rolled her eyes.

"I talked to you just 2 days ago."

"It felt like a week." Tatsuki removed her hand from her hips and strolled over to Orihime. She pulled her into a hug. "Look at you, beautiful as usual. But you don't have any spark in your eyes like you usually do."

"Hmm, you know it's just work." Orihime wiggled out of the hug and sat back down in her chair crossing her legs.

"A new client?"

"You can say that." Orihime shifted her eyes towards the window watching the clouds move by.

"Who is he?" Tatsuki paused. "OH, MY GOD! You like this guy!"

"W-what?"

"It's so obvious that explains the laid-back attitude."

"Maybe I'm just tired."

"No no no no. The last time you were laid back…" Tatsuki paused. " Oh my… did you get some?" she wiggled her eyebrows.

"Tatsuki!"

"You did!" Orihime groaned. "What's his name?" Tatsuki pulled out a chair that was in front of her desk and sat down. "Wait!" She jumped up before getting comfortable. "Let's talk about this over lunch, my treat." She grabbed Orihime by the hand and pulled her towards the door. The pull wasn't the same as yesterday, but she continued to follow her out the door.

Orihime came out of the elevator exhausted from explaining -lying- to Tatsuki that she didn't get some from anyone. She really couldn't tell her best friend that she had sex with a greedy yet sexy hottie like Kurosaki. It was too early for her to grasp what she had done.

Momo was on the phone and looking at Orihime like she lost something precious. Concerned, Orihime approached her desk.

"What's wrong?" Momo was about to answer when she cringed at the person talking on the line. Orihime didn't like that reaction. She walked around Momo's desk and grabbed the phone from her ear.

"Hello?" she answered pissed.

"Ms. Inoue," said a silky-smooth voice. Orihime's whole world came crashing down. Why was HE calling?

Yup! The drama begins...

Sorry about this chapter being short but I promise next week's chapter will be longer and I'll upload more than one chapter.

SPOILER! The next couple of chapters will tell you who HE and SHE is...

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