Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

"Where are you?"

"Easy there, big guy! I'm on my way... Fuck!" Beeeeeeeeeeeep!

"What? What the hell happened, Santana?" Sam spoke from the other line. "Hello? San?"

"Yow Trouts! I'm gonna call you back. I got stuck!"

"What do you mean you got stuck? Shit! Are you having sex?"

"Seriously?"

"No, I'm just messing with you." He laughed which pisses me off even more.

"Fuck off Trouty Mouth! I'm not in the best mood today."

"Sorry..." I can imagine his face turning pale.

"Okay, I'll call you back. I got stuck in a traffic jam! I'm gonna have to take the subway."

"Wait! Is it safe?"

"Don't worry..."

"Okay, be careful Santana."

"Bye." I hang up the phone and gather the files in my car. I got out and went to take a subway train.

There are too much people in the subway. What the hell? I gulped and looked around. I can do this. I told myself over and over again that I can survive this sea of people walking and jogging around from left to right. I breathe a sigh of relief when I entered the train. There are still many people inside so I walked to look for a seat. While I'm walking my phone rang.

"Hello?"

"Miss Lopez, you're meeting will start in an hour and Mr. Evans is asking where is your current location now?"

"Still on the train Beck, tell him I'll be there soon but he needs to prepare so if I don't show up he'll know what to do." Becky Jackson is my secretary ever since I started to establish the modelling company I own. I like her because our point of views is the exact opposite of each other. She's not like the other people who go with what I tell them. She's bitchier than the other models we work with and she's fearless - half of it is because I'm always here to back her up.

"Okay. Should I still prepare for your coffee or do you have your own today? I don't want my effort to go on the trash so tell me if I still need to make you one." See? She's blunt like that.

"No, no need. Thanks!"

"Okay. That would be all. By the way Mr. Evans said that you should just go and fuck yourself. Oh, hold on. He's saying something." I heard them chatted for awhile. "Santana! This is Sam. Where are you? You know I can't do this alone. I need you here boss!" I chuckled at him.

"Whatever. I'll think about it... but be prepared. Bye!" I turned off my phone so he can no longer disturb me. Sam can do this meeting by himself. I've been training him a lot but he kept on stuttering whenever we are in the actual meeting. I'm lost with my own thoughts when someone bumped into me causing for the both of us to fall.

"What the fuck? Watch where you're going!" I yelled.

"Oh, I-I'm sorry... I really am." I looked forward and saw the most gorgeous blonde staring back at me. She's wearing a V-neck shirt, pants and black rimmed glasses. "A-are you okay? I'm really sorry. Here, let me help you up."

"No need. I can handle myself."

"I'm really sorry."

"Whatever." I stood up and fix myself. I went to different direction and never looked back. I can't look back. The last thing I need now is distraction. Damn, she's so beautiful... just one more look Santana. Look back! Look back! My mind is on debate right now whether to look back or not-

"Hey!" I immediately turn around and met her blue orbs staring and melting me away. I raised my eyebrow at her.

"What do you want again?"

"Oh, you dropped your phone." She said and handed me my phone.

"Thanks." I tried to smile politely and turn my back against her.

"Uhm, do you want to share?" She asked. I pretended that I didn't hear her. "Hey..." She tapped me on my shoulders. I rolled my eyes at her.

"Tsk! What?"

"I said do you want to share a seat? It's vacant. Looking at your suit you're still far from your destination. Why don't you just sit here?"

"Will that make you shut up?" She smiled and nodded. How can you be so cute when someone just snapped at you? This girl is unbelievable. I took a seat beside her.

"Thank you." I said and sighed.

"Hmm... bad day?" I just nodded.

"Oh, I figured. You're such in a bad mood a while ago." I didn't respond. "Is this your first time to here?" I shook my head. "Really?" I nodded. "Oh, I wonder why it's my first time seeing you here. Are you late for work?"

"Did your parents ever tell you not to talk to strangers?"

"Oh, sorry... I'm Brittany! Brittany S. Pierce but don't confuse me with Britney Spears because I'm not her. It's just coincidence that we're both blonde. Besides my middle name is Susan so I'm Brittany Susan Pierce technically." She explained. I bit my lip to keep myself from laughing. "You know," she said, "it is okay to laugh once in a while..." she smiled at me.

"You're impossible."

"Yeah, and you're beautiful." She openly said it. It's like it was not a big deal for her that she told me that. You are so different. I blushed.

"Uhm, so..."

"So what's your name stranger?"

"Why would I tell you my name?"

"Because my parents said that I should not talk to stranger. I'm not a stranger to you so you can talk to me. You already know my name. But now I'm disobeying my parents because I'm talking to you. You won't even tell me your name. You are a stranger."

"Do you ever shut up?"

"Sometimes... whenever I'm not in the mood to talk. But I like talking and expressing myself."

"Santana..."

"Huh?"

"My name is Santana."

"Oh, I like your name. It suits you. It sounds sexy." She made me blush again.

Okay, I'll admit I'm having a good time with her. Maybe I'll just leave the meeting to Sam just to get to know this blunt girl in front of me. Something about her makes me want to know her more.

"You're not good at taking compliments are you?"

I smiled and shook my head.

"That's okay. A lot of people do actually."

"Do you work?"

"Oh, yeah. Sometimes." She smiled.

"What? What do you mean sometimes?"

"Yeah, I mean I work sometimes."

"What do you do for a living?" I curiously asked.

"I'm a freelance writer. But, tough luck! All my works were rejected."

"Is it too bad?" I tried to lighten up the mood.

"I don't know."

"Well, will you let me read it?"

"Hmm... I'll think about it." She said while tapping her chin. She's really adorable! "Okay. But I didn't bring it today, maybe next time if I see you again here. I promise I'll bring it with me."

"Okay..."

"So, how about you? What's your work?"

"Well, I'm working at a modelling company."

"You're a model?"

"No, no... well. How will I say this... Hmm, we handle and hire models."

"Ah, cool!"

"Not really."

"Why?"

"Most women in the company are bitches. Crab mentality is dominated that place."

"Oh... well, it happens all the time. When someone is getting higher people will pull them down."

The train stopped and announced where we are.

"So, I'll see you around?" She asked me.

"Do you need to work today?"

"Hmm, maybe? It depends..."

"Depends on what?"

"You."

"Why me?"

"Let's go out for a coffee. My treat!"

"Whoa! Slow down there stranger!"

"No, I'm Brittany."

"Whatever you say..."

"So, are you free today?"

"Well, it depends..." I imitated her answer.

"Depends on what?"

"Depends on which cafe you'll take me."

We smiled to each other like dorks. We ran out of the train station. I opened my phone and messages flooded my inbox. I made a quick call telling Sam I can't make it. Brittany took me to her apartment. Things went crazy after our talk at the cafe. I'm practically straddling her when the door closed. We kissed each other like idiots and smiled through every kisses.

"Do we need to slow down?" She asked me in between kisses.

"Do you want to slow down?"

"It depends..."

"Depends on me again?" I moved to kiss her neck as she carried me to her bedroom. She slowly put me down on the bed. Her bed feels so soft. We parted when we felt the need to take some air. She turned on the lamp beside her bed. We sat down on the bed facing each other. We smiled as we look into each other's eyes.

"What?" I asked her and smiled like an idiot.

"What what?" She smiled.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Because you're beautiful..."

"Okay, I no longer believe you. It's the twelfth time you told me that."

"Oh, so you're counting..."

"You're crazy."

"Not yet. But I'm about to." She winked at me and leaned in for a kiss.

"Do you need anything else? Do you need to use the bathroom? That door," she pointed out to the door at the end of her room, "is the bathroom." I looked around her room and saw that it was small but she made it look like spacious because of the color of her walls and the mirror she placed on the walls. There were portraits and canvass pictures hanging too. There's a desk near the window. Oh, there's a small balcony too. "So..."

"So what?" I asked her. She smiled at me again and leaned in. This time I wrapped my arm around her neck. She moved closer to me. She kissed me passionately on the lips. It's like she's relishing my lips. Our kiss became heated as I respond hungrily to her. My other hand is on her sides going up and down. A minute later she's tugging the hem of my shirt as if asking for permission to take it off of me. I just nodded as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt. She trailed kisses on my neck down to my chest, to the valley of my breasts, to my abs and stomach. She slowly undresses me and told me to lie down. "Are you comfortable now?" She whispered seductively to me. I can't speak. I'm intoxicated by her. I just nodded. "Good." She pecked me on the lips and trailed kisses down my body.

"Wait!" I said as my voice hitched.

"D-do you want to stop? Is there something wrong?"

"No, no... Come here." I pulled her back so it's like she's lying on top of me but she's supporting her body with her firm arms. "Can I take these off?" I hold her glasses. She smiled and kissed the top of my nose.

"Of course." She said sweetly.

"Can you still see me without this?"

"Yeah, a little blurry but I can still see your lovely face. Don't worry." I slowly took her glasses off. She looks stunning. I placed her glasses on the bedside table.

"Done?" she asked me. I nodded. She straddled me as she slowly stripped off her clothes causing me to mentally drool over her. She has a nice body; she's very fair and sexy. When she's done she wiggled her eyebrows to me.

"Dork!" I playfully slapped her arm.

"Ow! You're a bad, bad girl..." She moved on my neck and alternate between kissing and nipping. I moaned at her and my hips buckled up.

She slowly moved her hands to my breast and took my hardened nipple. She massaged them while her other hand roamed around my body.

"Ugh, Britt! That feels so good." I fisted her hair and pulled it back causing her to moan.

Her hand finally landed on my core. She rubbed on my slit gently while emitting more moans from me.

"You're so ready for me, Santana..." She said and kisses me on the lips again. She entered me with two fingers. She stopped once inside me.

"Is this okay? Does it hurt?"

"No... I'm fine." I shut my eyes and kissed her again. She slowly pulled out her fingers and entered me again. She went back and forth until we settled in a rhythm. A few minutes later I can feel myself building up.

"Britt..."

"San... you're so wet."

"Deeper Britt... ugh! Faster." She quickened her pace as I moved with her. We grind into each other wildly. Brittany has her core on my thighs as she continued to push inside me. I continue to grind on her as I feel her building up.

"Santana... shit! I-I'm close."

"Britt... Ugh! Don't stop!"

"I'm... I'm coming, San."

"Briiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiitt!" We came together and brought each other down from our high. She rolled off of me and lies down beside me.

"That was..."

"Yeah. It was amazing." I said. "I haven't done that since..." I trailed off as I pushed a thought away from my mind. We settled in a comfortable silence. I know that she's still awake.

"What are you thinking?" I asked and faced her. I moved closer to her and shared her pillow.

"You."

"Me?"

"Yeah, I'm thinking about you."

"You are very much aware that I'm still here with you right?" I laughed at her but her face is serious. She faced me and caressed my cheek. I kissed her hand and smiled.

"I don't want this to be a one night stand Santana." I was shocked at what she said.

"What... what do you mean?" I asked.

"I like you, Santana. I'd like to know more about you. There's something in you that draw me closer to you. I don't know why but I'd like to stick around you."

"Britt-"

She sighed. "I know... I'm sorry. I should have never said that. Well, we should-" she was about to stand up but I pulled her down and kiss her lips.

"Can you just stop talking and listen to me first?" She nodded. "Okay, first of all, I am really shocked at what you just said... but, I think I like you too. I feel the same way. I'm drawn into you. As impossible as it may seem but I think I've known you forever. It felt right being with you. This is my first time to feel this way." She smiled at me.

"Really?"

"Yeah..."

"So..."

"So what?"

"This is not just a one night stand?"

"Well, it depends..."

"Santana!"

"Okay, okay. This is not."

"Good. Now can you tell me your full name?"

"What?"

"You just tell me your first name... I'd like to know you. Let's start with your name. Tell me about yourself." She beamed at me.

"Well, I'm Santana Marie Lopez."

"Ooh, a sexy name followed by a sacred one."

"Shut up!" I playfully rolled my eyes at her. She rested on top of me as I continue, "I came from a small town called Lima in Ohio. I went to McKinley High when I was in high school..." and the rest is history. Quite fast right? But this is just the beginning of our story.