Obviously NSFW and, uh... I sort of lost it towards the heated part. I haven't written all that much lately, let alone smut, so I felt like I was very "fdjsafkajjfdsak" instead with it all. I hope you enjoy this monstrosity anyway! XD
---“Hm... You’re so good, Ichigo-kun...” she purred, leaning over from behind. A thick blush rose to his cheeks as he swallowed hard and gripped his hand into a fist
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It was the end of another day and the sun was setting as Ichigo packed up his briefcase with papers and contracts Orihime had him needing to read before the week was up. Looking back on the last week, he started to notice something kind of peculiar, even though his thoughts were peculiar in itself. He noticed that Orihime wasn’t nearly as forward as she used to be. She wouldn’t play with her hair as she asked about her appointments nor would she step out as her usually bubbly self and inquire about his day so far, just because she wanted to. Recently, she kept to herself as if she had many things to do and would only step out to only ask about important work-related things
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I'm kind of surprised I got this done as fast as I did, but I guess writing everything out in a notebook first helps. XD The ending is kind of open since I'm considering writing a second part, but in Ichigo's perspective. I haven't decided yet though. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it!
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‘Calm down, Orihime. You can do this.’As she continued to chant the mantra silently to herself, Orihime nervously peered around the corner. Through the large glass window of the office, she could clearly see the bright orange hair of her boss, Kurosaki Ichigo. Her heart twanged loudly in her chest and her hands trembled as she clutched the papers she was supposed to be delivering him as if they were a lifeline
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"So what'll it be?" The attractive bartender behind the counter smiled at the two. The blonde man continued to eyeball Orihime in particular, seeming to avoid Ichigo's death glares
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---“Hm... You’re so good, Ichigo-kun...” she purred, leaning over from behind. A thick blush rose to his cheeks as he swallowed hard and gripped his hand into a fist ( ... )
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‘Calm down, Orihime. You can do this.’As she continued to chant the mantra silently to herself, Orihime nervously peered around the corner. Through the large glass window of the office, she could clearly see the bright orange hair of her boss, Kurosaki Ichigo. Her heart twanged loudly in her chest and her hands trembled as she clutched the papers she was supposed to be delivering him as if they were a lifeline ( ... )
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And yes, I'm fishing for porn sexual situations. ;)
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