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Your Love	By : EroPrincess Category: Bleach > Het - Male/Female Views: 7474 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach. Tite Kubo does. I do not make any money from this story. I'm merely writing it for fun.

Chapter List
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WARNINGS: This chapter mentions crack pairings and italics are conversation flashbacks.
Thanks to you JB I actually enjoyed re-reading chapter 2! I used to cringe at that chapter, but I actually laughed when you beta-ed it. (lol)
"S on my chest 'cause I'm ready to save him..." Nicki Minaj
Your Love Chapter 3
It was the day before Grimmjow's party and Nelliel, Hallibel, Pesche, Dondochakka, as well as Hallibel's closest friends: Apache, Mila-Rose, and Sun-Sun were lounging in Nelliel's living room, surrounded by various shopping bags. Pesche was merrily roaming through Hallibel's shopping bag, gleefully massaging the silky fabric of her lingerie. Whoo boy, the skinny blond gleefully thought, crotch-less panties!
Dondochakka, Nel's portly roommate, sat in a corner on the floor nursing a pudding cup as he watched everyone make a fuss about Grimmjow's house party. I just hope that whatever Tia picked out for Nel, she'll be covered up.
Sun-Sun, Apache, and Mila-Rose sat on the loveseat with Sun-Sun instigating yet another argument with the aforementioned young women.
"Who are you taking to the party," The long, raven-haired beauty asked Mila-Rose.
"I'm not taking anyone to the party, Sun-Sun," The mocha-skinned young woman replied. "I'm hoping to see that fine-ass Shawlong there! I refuse to leave the party without him!"
"I don't see why you're even bothering," Apache spoke, instantly setting off a nerve in Mila-Rose's forehead. "Stalking him at that party isn't going to get him to notice you! And with those thighs and that dust-mop on top of your head, I doubt that he'd even give you the time of day!" She rolled her eyes and looked away from Mila-Rose.
Sun-Sun covered her mouth with her hand to stifle her giggles while Mila-Rose growled at her short-haired friend. "You're one to talk! After everything you've done to try to get Yylfordt Granz's attention, he still treats you like you're invisible, brother!"
Wide-eyed and humiliated, Apache turned to Mila-Rose and shot back, "You bitch! How dare you? For your information I have never spoken a single word to him! Get over yourself, Mila!"
"Excuse me, brother," Mila-Rose continued to mock Apache, "did you ever think for a second that you never spoke to him because you know he'll shoot you down? You're as ugly as hell. You're bony beyond belief…"
"…I don't see why my being skinny has anything to do with this!" Apache interrupted Mila.
Yet she never commented on the 'ugly' insult, Sun-Sun thought with humor.
"…and with your short hair and lack of tits, Yylfordt probably thinks you're a man…brother!"
"That does it!" Apache rose from the loveseat, with Mila-Rose mimicking the action. "I'm gonna kick your fucking ass, Mila!"
"I'll have to let you, Apache!" Mila-Rose shot back.
"Grrr…"
"Grrr…"
"You know, speaking as an unrelated third-party merely observing your antics," Sun-Sun spoke. "The two of you look quite childish right now."
"Can it, Sun-Sun!" Both Apache and Mila-Rose yelled simultaneously. "Stay the fuck out of it!"
"Both of you stop it right now," Hallibel spoke to her friends calmly. "Sun-Sun stop instigating fights between them. You know how they are."
"But that's what makes it so much fun…" Sun-Sun whined as she watched both Mila-Rose and Apache sit back down on the loveseat.
"Besides," Hallibel continued, "this isn't about either of you. This is about Nel conquering that… jackass…" She spat
"That sexy jackass," Mila-Rose smiled.
"I'm not trying to conquer him," Nelliel cut in, rummaging through her shopping bag. "I just want to get to know him a little better. He… he intrigues me. That's all."
"Well either way, you'll surely get his attention tomorrow night." Hallibel assured her best friend, "Especially with this!" She held up the dress and presented it for everyone in the living room to see.
"Well shit!" She heard Mila-Rose's shout of appreciation.
"Hmm…" Sun-Sun hummed as she inspected the spandex dress. "She's definitely going to turn heads… and upturn heads in that number…"
"What is that, a towel?" Apache questioned while she narrowed her eyes to scrutinize the garment.
"Where's the rest of it?" Dondochakka asked, frowning unappreciatively at the scrap of fabric.
Pesche, while continuing to search through Hallibel's lingerie, never bothered to look up at Nelliel's dress. "I'm sure whatever it is, Nel's gonna look nice in it." He said as he continued his…research.
Hallibel laid out the dress so everyone could get a better view of it. "Hmm… I think this dress suits Nel perfectly. Yes it shows a lot of skin, but it also leaves something to the imagination. Plus, it goes well with her body type."
"Yes I admit that I do like that particular dress," Nelliel nodded in agreement. "I just hope that I can pull it off."
"Oh you will. Just remember everything I told you, and you'll be fine." Hallibel assured. "I'd also suggest that you wear the crotch-less panties I bought for you. That way if things get too heavy between you and jackass, you'll be prepared. Good girls wear panties, bad girls don't. Tomorrow night, you'll need to be an eclectic mixture of both to capture Jaegerjaquez's attention."
Pesche immediately froze when he heard that the crotch-less panties were for Nelliel and not Hallibel. He released them immediately, dropping them back inside the bag like they were hot coals burning his fingers.
"I have to protest, Tia!" Pesche stood and looked Hallibel in her eyes. "I think this entire… thing… is a horrible idea! Nel wearing spandex dresses… crotch-less panties… all for the attention for a… a… thug! Nel's not that type of girl, Tia."
"Pesche's right, Tia," Dondochakka agreed with his roommate. "We've seen the girls Grimmjow usually keeps around him… they're… they're nothing like Nel, don'cha know?"
"I know that silly. Did you forget that I grew up with the man?" Hallibel replied as she folded Nelliel's dress and placed it back in the shopping bag. "The two of you greatly misunderstand me. I'm not trying to make Nel change her personality for Jaegerjaquez. I'm trying to make Nel more comfortable at exploring her more… sexy side. Every woman has a sexy side; Nel just needs to free herself from her mental restrictions to see that she can—and with my expertise will—get a man as… brash… as Jaegerjaquez."
"Gee, thanks a lot, Tia," Nelliel sulked while she reclined against the sofa cushions. "You make me sound like a charity case or something."
"Well your crush on Jaegerjaquez is pretty pathetic." Hallibel joked, poking Nelliel in the arm.
"You can keep the crotch-less panties," Nelliel ignored her last statement. "I'm fine wearing the sheer thong I purchased."
"I'm not wearing any underwear to the party," Mila-Rose boasted proudly.
"Shut it, Apache," Hallibel warned her friend before Apache could utter another word.
. . . . .
Nelliel stood in front of her full-length mirror in the evening the following week as she prepared for Grimmjow's party. Assessing her attire, she smiled while admiring Hallibel's taste. This dress does everything for me and more.
Nelliel placed her hands on her hips and smiled at her reflection. She wore a form-fitting, long-sleeved olive green dress that ended mid-thigh. The spandex hugged her breasts, as if she were wearing the green fabric as a second skin.
Turning her back to the mirror, Nelliel looked over her shoulder and admired the backless design that exposed her 3 tattoo. The backless portion stopped just above the small of her back, giving a wonderful view of her smooth, creamy complexion. The green material melted against her round backside, making the massive curve appear even larger. Nelliel gave her bottom a little wiggle and shake just for fun.
"Hee, hee…"
On her feet she wore a pair of open-toed, copper low heeled shoes, and around her neck she wore a thin copper necklace with matching string earrings.
"Keep it simple, yet sexy," Nelliel reflected on Hallibel's words from earlier that morning. "Right now you have the upper hand. Jaegerjaquez has yet to see your face."
"He's seen me before," Nelliel countered with a frown.
"He's seen through you," Hallibel replied. "There's a difference, Nel. Also tonight you're going to wear makeup. Wear dark, dramatic eye shadow and eyeliner. You'll need to give an impression of being mysterious, you know? Enjoy keeping that man guessing even when he first lays his eyes on you. However, keep your foundation and gloss light. You don't want to overdo it, and the contrast between the dark and light will make your face visually appealing. It also prevents the 'clown effect'."
Turning back around to stare at her face, she closely inspected the olive green and black eye shadow. Her eyes were dark and smoky, making her golden irises practically pop out from her face. She traced her birthmark and lightly dusted the soft pink blush against her cheeks with her fingers.
She touched the tip of her upper lips, smearing a bit of the nude gloss around her mouth. Nelliel nodded appreciatively. "I look good!" She stated proudly.
Combing her fingers through her steam-straightened hair, she smoothed the satin strands over the front of her dress.
"Straighten your hair today," Hallibel told her. "You want him to notice you, but you don't want him to recognize you immediately because of your hair. And wear it over your shoulder in the front so you don't cover up your back."
None of this made any sense to Nelliel, but she trusted her best friend so she went along with Hallibel's advice.
Never taking her eyes off her reflection, Nelliel couldn't help but to smooth out her hair over the front of her dress again. With her locks no longer wavy, her hair nearly touched the small of her back. "It's very pretty and shiny," she admitted with a giggle.
Nelliel wasn't ignorant to exploring her femininity; she'd just rather not bother with the overzealous process it took to being a woman. "Some things require too much work, but if it all goes well tonight, then it'll be well worth it. I hope our hard work pays off."
"Is there anything else I need to do in preparation for tonight?" Nelliel asked the blonde.
"Here's a list." Nelliel watched as Hallibel held up each finger as she recited her advice.
"One: show up around one hour and thirty minutes late. Never be on time because us women, especially when we're trying to impress a man, always arrive fashionably late.
"Two: When you arrive don't appear too eager. Be calm, mingle with everyone there, but do not give off any signs that you're looking for Jaegerjaquez. He'll instantly pick up on it, exploit it, and take advantage. That's the mistake other women constantly make…and they wonder why Jaegerjaquez doesn't care about them.
"Three: Do not kiss, suck, nor fuck on the first night. Make him work for it because Heaven knows that man needs to learn the definition of restraint."
A sly grin appeared on Nelliel's face as she gave her best friend a naughty look. "So… the second night… anything goes?"
Hallibel responded by poking her in the ribs. "Continuing on… Four: this should've been number one… be you. There's nothing more Jaegerjaquez cannot stand is a woman who tries too hard. Just be you and hopefully everything will work out fine for you."
"What if it doesn't?" Nelliel looked down at her feet, shielding her eyes with her bangs.
Hallibel placed a comforting hand on Nelliel's shoulder, "Then move on. You're an attractive woman, Nel. Men come and go like pocket change. Don't stress yourself if Jaegerjaquez isn't interested. Time will not stop if the two of you do not get together."
Nodding her head in agreement, Nelliel replied, "Okay, Tia."
Mentally Nelliel counted backwards from nine to zero and exhaled slowly. She grabbed her ostrich leather clutch, and house key attached to her Chappy keychain. Turning off all the lights in the apartment, she exited her home to meet Hallibel downstairs who was waiting for her in the car.
. . . . .
Hallibel arrived at Grimmjow's hangout spot, an abandoned warehouse that he and his friends constantly occupy. It was a little after 12:30 midnight. The party started around 10:00pm, which meant guests didn't start filling the place until 11:30pm.
After finding a parking space Hallibel and Nelliel left the car and headed towards a large steel door where a large, burly man stood with his arms folded over his chest. He looked down at the two and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Hallibel looked up at him and replied, "It's me, Tia. I brought a guest. We're here for the party, Dordonii. Don't act like you don't know me," she smirked when he grinned down at her.
"I'm just doing my job, Hallibel." Dordonii looked past her to Nelliel, who smiled and waved at the bodyguard. He leaned forward and whispered, "She's a cutie, Hallibel. Is she here for Grimmjow?"
Hallibel scoffed at Grimmjow's bodyguard and patted him on his chest. "Jaegerjaquez won't have such luck, silly. Nel's just here to have a good time. She needed to get out of the house so here she is."
"You know when the boss sees her he's gonna be all over her like whipped cream on a choco-latte, Niño?" Dordonii continued to sneak glances over Hallibel's shoulder at Nelliel who was standing a few meters behind her.
"Jaegerjaquez will just have to do without her," Hallibel waved a dismissive hand at Dordonii while inwardly she grinned. "He has enough hos on his dick as it is. Nel here is a good girl; she doesn't need that… jackass corrupting her."
"Well enough talk." Dordonii chuckled lifting the heavy, steel beam locking the door to the warehouse. "You two lovely women have a great night."
"We will." Hallibel assured him.
"Thank you." Nelliel gave the bodyguard a polite nod, entering the building behind her best friend. As she walked behind Hallibel, only one thought remained on her mind, I hope I can get through tonight in one piece.
. . . . .
Next chapter: Grimmjow + Nelliel + Nelliel's sexy attire = ?
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