This was NOT a good idea. In a secluded hallway? Really? But hey, it’s Rangiku, of course it wouldn’t be.

“Come on” She practically coos, her hands already undoing your Shihakusho. She’s not calm, no. Her hands are trembling, trembling to finally touch you. It’s been such a long day, she’s sure this would fix it.

“We’ll be quiet, hm?” She murmurs, sighing as the Shihakusho finally comes undone, giving her access to your skin.