"Call me back Puckerman." Santana Lopez yelled into the phone irritated he had not answered her. He had just called leaving a fifteen minute voice mail how important it was for her to call him back, so she did and now he doesn't answer. Quinn Fabray sat beside her boss rolling her eyes." I don't even know why you associate with him and his crew. Aren't they technically our enemies?" she was irritated with getting the short end of the straw from Santana lately that usually is so mellow." Sorry Q I know that this week has been hell for you and yes Puck and his crew are 'technically' our enemies but you know how many times he has helped us out, I know I don't like to acknowledge his work because he is more trouble than actual help most of the time but in this case I would rather him help out and be trouble because I know he knows this dude personally and how he works." Quinn nodded satisfied with the answer she got. Before Santana could say another word her phone started to ring looking down at the name a smile crossed her face as she picked up.

"Hey Puck-o so what's the info on this Richie dude?" somehow they both had been giving the same target which isn't 'unknown' but can be seriously big trouble for both Assassin groups. She listened as Puck gave her all the information he had and in trade she told him what she knew." So can you get us in that club Puck?" If he could she could really kill two birds with one stone. "You bet baby girl. Just get your crew over at Haugh Street around eight and I'll get us in that club VIPs style." He added to make it seemed like this whole operation was worth it. He needed help with two men that she and her team knew very well and both will defiantly be at the club tonight."

Can you get me an extra VIP pass but under another name not related to us in any way?" she asked hoping he would say yes without too many questions." You in the dog house Sanny?" He started teasing over the phone. He knew the answer as soon as Santana clicked her tongue. Every time she was in the dog house she was always calling him up to get her tickets to sell out shows and clubs." Yes I am for your information." He laughed out loud for a moment then caught his breath." what did you do?" Santana bit her tongue knowing if she went off on him right now he wouldn't help her out." I was in Rome last Tuesday on our Anniversary. Brittany got stuck with both sets of parents. I forgot the date because I had been so worried about getting that guy Puck, so technically you can't blame me all together because I wasn't all there but Brittany has and we haven't done nothing but argue since Thursday. I overheard her telling Damn kitty how cool it would be to get into this club for the opening. I got to get her in this club and in her element and try to make it up." Puck listened feeling for his long life nemeses. He had lost many girls even his wife of three years because of his job." I'll do it. No matter what side we are on I'd never want to see Brittany and your relationship get destroyed." Santana smiled really appreciating him at the moment." Thank you Puck Let's do this tonight."

Getting off the phone Quinn raised her eyebrow at Santana." So what is the plan dog?" Santana stuck her tongue out. "Call the boys we have something's to go over before eight. Also can you call my wife and tell her smart ass to be ready at seven- thirty we are going to Lion's tonight." Quinn's eyes widened." we are?" Santana laughed out loud while nodding. Quinn squeaked a little before calling the guys in for their meeting.

"So easy as pancakes right?" Santana had always valued her crews opinion on every mission. They were the ones risking their lives as well they should be in deep as much as she when it comes to planning and ideas. Her father would have never heard of letting a second or a third man help develop the killing strategy but she was different and he was not here anymore to tell her what the right way was to run her business. Lopez had been a successful assassin company for over eighty years. Their old competition use to be the Puckerman's but that all changed in elementary when Noah Puckerman and Santana Lopez had become somewhat friends. They had promised each other one day they would change their father's businesses and although Puck still ran by a lot of his father's old rules he still had made the company his.

"So what do we wear?" Sam asked he was leaning against the window listening the whole time without saying a word. He liked this kind of plan. Loud Music, tons of people will help distract their targets good enough that they can swoop in and kidnap them with no one really noticing anything. In their case there were never any witnesses." Really out of everything we just discuss you're worried about attire?" Santana teased." Of course have to look as sharp as I can. Club full of women, hello Little Sam wants to get his game on as soon as mission is complete. Everyone in the room couldn't help but to laugh. Her crew was made up with fourteen people including her.

Eight of those people were strictly back bone and security and the rest remanding six which was her, two men and three other women were the plots. They would be distractions if needed, flirt if needed. Role play was big in this group. Something she likes to keep Brittany out of the loop about. Brittany had been her girlfriend since the fourth grade. Before she would scare any boy or girl that tried to talk to her until she got to the nerve to talk to the little blonde with the most beautiful blue eyes she had ever seen in her life. Being an assassins' daughter you meet a lot of people. Brittany knew what Santana was involved in and understood she fall in love with an assassin. Brittany tried to just not think about it although there was sometimes she couldn't just 'forget' when it came to her wife traveling far away or when she got a call that said she needed to go to the hospital because a bullet nipped her wife in the shoulder or side. Those times Santana thanked god Brittany was as strong as her. They got through things together. Brittany was also a nurse so she usually was the one the men would go to if they only needed stitches or something looked at before going to the hospital.

Santana looked down as soon as her phone started to beep. Her heart started to skip seeing Brittany was calling her that was the first time in four days." Hello baby." Santana greeted. Brittany's voice sounded like she had cooled down some. "Quinn called. What is going on tonight? She wouldn't tell me anything really just said we all were going to Lions." Santana hated this part because she had to tell Brittany they weren't going there for just a night out." We have some work there baby." Brittany sigh" I knew it. I thought you were trying to do something for me after what you put me through. I should have known." The Latina hated herself now." Sorry baby don't do that. Tonight is about us I just have to take care of a few problems then we will dance all night. I mean it we won't come home until three in the afternoon tomorrow if that is what you want. We can dance all night. You got to trust me babe, I am trying. I have apologized over and over. Got you everything I could think about that you had said this year you wanted. What else do you want?" She was begging now. She didn't care her crew was all around her at the moment. Brittany was the love of her life. Brittany was actually her life.

"I want you. I just want you and me to do what we use to. Cuddle on the couch with one another while watching a movie or for you to hold me. You haven't just held me for so long Santana. I feel like we are growing apart." Santana mentally was slapping herself for making Brittany feel this way." NO, no honey just the opposite. You know how much I adore you and I promise no more long trips or any trips close to holidays." She could see some of her crews eyebrows raise and shake their head. She rolled her eyes as she made her way out in the hallway." I love you San." well that wasn't a bad thing Santana thought." I love you too baby so much and I would do anything for us to be able to spend more time with one another." Santana you just fucked up big time" Anything?" Santana could tell Brittany wasn't mad anymore." what do you want Britt?" there was nothing in this world She wouldn't do for Britt. She would wear those annoying itchy sweaters Brittany's mother made them wear every year to take Christmas pictures. She would run through fire for her, take a bullet hell take a million if that is what Brittany asked of her but there was one thing Brittany knew her wife wouldn't do and this was where Brittany was going to cross the line with six words.

"I want to join the team."