She turned around and he was asleep. She could do anything to him and he would never know. He was so drugged up on cold meds he could sleep for days. But she couldn't rape him... But he was right there, maybe just a little kiss.
Tina got on top of him, he looked so peaceful in his sleep. She started unbuttoning his shirt. She reached for the vapor rub and smoothed it onto his bare chest. He started to stir and Tina got instantly horny. Maybe if he woke up while she started kissing him they could have sex.
What could she do so he would fuck her? She decided that se would have to wake him up gentle and slowly. They would cuddle and then she would go in for the kiss. It would be perfect. She got off the top of him and laid down next to him. With one hand on his chest and the other hand in his hair she sat staring at him.
She noticed a smile come across Blaine's face. It was the perfect time to go in for a kiss. Her lips we inches away from his. Right as they were about to touch he whispered one word that crushed her soul: Kurt.
Tina started crying harder and louder. She was pissed. She got off of him and threw all of Blaine's pictures of Kurt on the floor. She hated Blaine Anderson. He would never know about what had happened. She would never tell him that she had every intention of fucking him in his sleep. And Tina would never think about it again.