Sweet Naivety

Chapter 70: Red X Reasons

Chapter 70: Red X Reasons

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It was nearing the end of the night. All of our sets were over, our equipment had been packed back into the van, and most of my friends had gone home. Grimmjow said he had to take care of some business, but he still had my phone and I wanted to check and see if I'd missed any messages from my uncles. I found him behind the bar. He was counting money in the register and scribbling on a clipboard. I made my way to stand beside him so that he would hear me.

"Grimmjow."

He didn't look up. He obviously hadn't heard me. So I lifted my hand and gently rubbed his lower back... that got his attention.

He turned to me with a lecherous grin. "Go lower, babe."

I pouted up at him. "Grimmjow, do you still have my phone?"

He smirked, and tilted his hip in my direction. "Yeah, it's in my pocket."

I looked down at his pocket and then back up at him.

He chuckled. "Help yourself, babe."

I sighed. Clearly, I was going to have to get it myself. Blushing, I reached into his pocket, trying to be careful of what I touched. As soon as I felt the phone, I pulled my hand out. And then I glared at the sleek, black phone with the panther on the case.

"Grimmjow, this is your phone."

"Oops." He didn't sound at all disappointed. "Wrong pocket."

My shoulders slumped. I pushed the phone back into his pocket, then went around to his other side. I slipped my hand into his other pocket. But this time, he turned so that I would get a feel of something else...

"Grimmjow!" I shrieked. I tried to jerk my hand out, but now it was caught in his jeans. And there wasn't even a phone in this pocket! "You jerk!" I was blushing terribly.

He just laughed, putting down the stack of money that he had been counting and wrapping an arm around me. "You are so fucking cute!"

I was finally able to free my hand... just in time for him to catch my lips in a heated kiss. He shoved his tongue into my mouth, and I could faintly taste his familiar cigarettes. I lifted my tongue to meet his as he pulled my body against him. I wrapped my arms around him, grasping onto his strong body and lacing my fingers through his hair. And then he lifted me up onto the bar, pulling my legs around his waist. And I was actually too caught up in the kiss to care... that was, until I heard Nnoitra's obnoxious voice.

"So, she sings and she performs..." His creepy voice sounded amused.

Grimmjow pulled away just enough to glare at him. "Shut the hell up."

Nnoitra laughed, but walked away.

I flushed red as I realized that a lot of people were watching us.

"Fuck off! The show's over." Grimmjow gave everyone a terrifying glare as he pulled me back down from the bar.

He closed up the register and tucked away his clipboard before pulling me over to a corner. I could see Di Roy and Yylfordt distracting everyone with their bartending tricks. Grimmjow pressed my back up against the wall and grinned down at me, so suddenly he was all that I could see. He leaned down to whisper in my ear, his hot breath fanning down my neck.

"Why don't you try my back pockets, now?" He mumbled, his lips moving against my skin as he spoke.

I turned my head and glared at him. "I don't trust you."