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The woman sat there and picked up a folded paper. Opening it she folded her ears back and started to tear up. It was one of her old weird drawings. She sighed some and folded it then shoved it in an old book. “I miss him... so stupid of me but I miss him.” she shuddered.
nn0itragilga:
"IT MAKES ME SICK!" snapped Nnoitra suddenly. "YOU ALL MAKE ME FUCKING SICK!"
"Yer mean, aren't ya." He replied, frowning. "Ya...you should be careful Nnoitra Gilga...that '5' on your back means nothing to me..."
nn0itragilga:
"You don’t think this guy’d ever listen to me…." he huffed and crossed his arms. "Yer the one closest ta him, don’t forget that!"
"E might, y'know. Migh' as well ask 'im Nnoitra-san." Gin chuckled, shaking his head slowly. "Tha's debatable Quinta. I don' know what 'e thinks y'know. For all I know he could like Tousen better."
obey
Slides his hand into her slip as he pulls her closer and pressing her body against his.
Shudders some and looks up at him. Moaning softly as she wrapped her arms around him. Ears pulled down she nuzzled into him. "Nnnn... don't stop."
He was looking at my ass again... I'm not stupid.
Stalker // @ nn0itragilga
"Nnoitra.... Will you please come to my office?" The intercom rang loud and clear. Ulquiorra was standing behind his desk, distressed about what he had to do now. He didn't want to do it, but Nnoitra left him no choice. What the two had was forbidden in the work place. He gave a sigh as he saw Nnoitra's tall slender form approaching. 'I wonder how he's going to take it?' He thought to himself.
"Have a seat Nnoitra." He motioned to one of the seats near his desk. "I...I have some bad news." Ulquiorra shuffled some papers on his desk, avoiding eye contact at all cost with his employee. "I'm sorry.. I have to let you go. You have 24 hours to clean you desk out of all personal items. I really am sorry." Ulquiorra stood, his back now to Nnoitra as he stared out the large windows of his office. He was the boss of this company after all. He was the one that had to end it.
//here you go nn0itragilga
If that's me I eat a broom
Let me know how that works out for your digestive system
I saw that.
