The Assistant

Authors Note(I don't own any of the Glee characters) Warning: smut(You guys should know me by now, this always happens, lol) I know what you're all thinking,"Really another story?" Yup, lol. Again, this is a short story, I wrote to help writers block, please don't follow it. But don't let that discourage you, cause as you can see the chapters are long. Also, f you like it, I encourage you to just favorite it, thank you. There is a Brittana story with the same title, yes I know, and yes, it's similar, but just by reading mine, I think it'll become very obvious how different the stories are. And, while I'm talking about the other story, I want to thank, Just-A-Dream-Finally-famous for inspiring this. I did also kind of cross another show into this, but didn't put the story in the category, just because I thought this was easier. Anyone who watched the show though, would totally understand why I added this specific character(; Anyway, enjoy!

Chapter One

In the busy morning of New York City, Santana Lopez-Fabray is busy at work in her office at, "Snix Stixs" a catering company she started four years ago, with her friends Kurt and Mercedes. They all shared their love for food and went to college together to start their own business.

It started in the Latina's own kitchen, and worked it's way to their other friends first, then to their friends' family's, then their family's friends, then eventually made way to some very important people.

Since it was Santana's idea to start it, she thought it was fair to name it after her. Stixs, came from her favorite restaurant, and since most of their food is Italian, she thought it was a perfect fit. Although, it is a little ironic since none of them are Italian, but that doesn't mean they can't make good food. Snix came from her "alter ego". Mercedes and Kurt of course protested at first, but eventually agreed.

During their college years, Santana met, Quinn Fabray. The blonde from Idaho, eventually found her way into the brunette's heart. They met at a coffee shop Santana went to religiously. It wasn't love at first sight, more like lust at first sight, but the relationship started strictly platonic.

It wasn't until a year later Santana had to admit her feelings for the hazel eyed girl. And lucky for her, Quinn felt the same way. But like any other relationship, they of course had a few bumps in the road. With going to different colleges, they had to deal with distance, trust issues, and jealousy.

It wasn't an easy year for them to say the least, but at the end of the day, they could never stay angry with each other, and it all worked out after they had graduated. Then two years later, they found themselves married.

Their friends and family were actually shocked it took the couple so long to walk down the isle, but Quinn and Santana felt after the long year they spent apart, they wanted to get to know each other again, and get comfortable living together first.

On their third year anniversary together, Santana proposed. To this day Quinn still talks about it, gushing how romantic Santana was to anyone who will listen, or even cares to listen.

Now that they are married, they still have their respective careers, Santana culinary, and Quinn is a veterinary assistant. The blonde has always loved animals from the time she was a little girl, and she always knew what she wanted to do.

So, since they have such different jobs, they both have their own friends, and lives outside of each other, which both agree is very healthy for them. As much as Santana loves Quinn, she doesn't have to be with her everyday, 24/7 and same for Quinn.

They've never been a clingy couple and that's why they get along so well. When they are together however, they both share loving kisses and cuddle on the couch together, go for a run, go to the movie theatre, and of course there are days were they're extra affectionate just like any other married couple.

And even though they're not clingy, they'll still check on each other occasionally through out the day when they're at work, or with friends. As Santana looks through her busy schedule, trying to rearrange dates around for one of their regulars, she gets a phone call.

"Hello, Snix Stixs, this is Santana Lopez-Fabray speaking, how may I help you?" She hears a familiar chuckle in the phone. Santana sighs. "Babe, how many times have I told you to call my cell?"

"I'm sorry, San. I just find it really cute and funny how you have to answer the phone, and I actually called that first, but got your voicemail." Quinn explains.

Santana frowns, then checks her phone and groans, realizing she never had it on. "Sorry, Mi Amor. It's been so busy here, I forgot to turn it on."

"It's ok. I'm just calling to remind you the doctor's appointment is today."

Santana smiles. The couple recently started trying for a baby. It was Quinn's idea, but Santana had no problem agreeing to it. All her friends had babies, and she caught the baby bug. They looked at all their options, and decided to go with IVF. They can afford it, and with Quinn still young, the odds are in their favor.

"Of course I remember, honey. Mercedes and Kurt will cover for me, I know they can handle everything fine without me. I just have to move some dates around for our new clients. Jack and Mary have changed the date to their party. They're great customers, but this has been a pain in my ass." She hears Quinn sigh into the phone.

"Babe, you need an assistant to handle that. All you should have to worry about, is making the food, and that everyone is doing their job right."

Santana huffs. "I know, I talked to Mercedes and Kurt about it already. I'll put an ad in the paper after the appointment."

"Good. Well, I'll let you get back to work. I'm shopping with Rachel right now, I'll see you later, I love you."

Santana smiles. She knows the blonde just wants to look at the baby stuff in the mall, but she can't blame her, she's done it before too. "Ok, tell her I say hi, I love you more. Bye." Just as Santana hangs up the phone, Kurt walks in, and he doesn't look happy.

"What in the world are you doing in here? We need your help in the kitchen, this food needs to be done yesterday. Lisa will be here soon to pick it up, and there are recipes me and Mercedes can't do without you."

Santana takes a deep breath. "I know, I know, but this needs to be done too."

Kurt shakes his head, with his arms crossed. "You need an assistant ASAP. This is getting ridiculous."

Santana just picks up the phone with an aggravated sigh. "Marley, I know it's not part of your job description, and I'll pay you extra for it, but can you please come in here and rearrange our new clients dates around. You know when a good time for us will be, right?" Kurt taps his foot as he impatiently waits for the brunette. "Great, thank you." She hangs up the phone and starts to follow Kurt to the kitchen. They walk through the swinging doors and Mercedes looks up relieved.

"Thank god, I was going to attempt to do this shit myself, and risk having it taste bad."

Santana washes her hands, then puts on a hair net and an apron. Each of them has their own spin on traditional Italian foods, and the Pesto Chicken Florentine, is one of Santana's. Since Mercedes cooked the chicken, she starts with the sauce, and at the same time, gets water to boil for the pasta.

"Is this all that needs to be done?"

Mercedes nods. "Yeah, Lisa called right before Kurt got ya, she'll be here to deliver it soon."

Santana looks around the food they already cooked, and put onto serving dishes. "Who's all this for anyway?"

"Crazy Sue Sylvester is having another party for her crazy friends."

"What for?"

Mercedes shrugs. "Being crazy, I guess."

She snorts, then drains the pasta. She makes sure to get all the water down, then puts the pasta on a serving dish, pours the sauce on, then the chicken and finally some tomatoes and cheese.

"Ok, I have to go. Quinn's appointment is today." They both smile.

"On that's right, I almost forgot." Kurt says. "Good luck, sweetie."

Santana flashes a hopeful smile reaching the door. "Thanks. We could use all the luck we can get, so throw some salt over your shoulder, and knock on some wood."

Mercedes rolls her eyes. "Girl, that shit doesn't work. But if it'll ease your mind, I'll risk looking like an idiot for ya." She winks.

Santana chuckles. "That's all I'm asking. Call if you need anything, and when I say call, I mean don't." She says walking out of the room.

Mercedes and Kurt know she's not being serious, they know she trusts them. Besides, today is special for the brunette and her partner, if they do need help, Santana will be the last person they'll call, unless they have no choice to.

Santana makes a stop at her office to get her purse and phone, and to also check on her normal waitress, Marley. "How is it going?"

"Good. I'm had to move around more than I wanted, but I did call them, and they don't seem to have a problem with it." She says with a smile.

Santana sighs with relief. "Ok, thank you. And I promise you won't have to do this again, I'll be putting in an advertisement for an assistant today."

She shrugs. "It's fine, good luck."

Santana smiles. "Thank you, I'll see you later." She says walking out.

Santana power walks out to her car already feeling the excitement, and doing so, she takes out her keys to unlock her car. Looking in the back seat she imagines having a car seat, it puts a smile on her face, getting in the vehicle. Quinn will be an amazing mom. She has always been maternal to their friends children, and they all love the blonde very much.

She's always playing with them, and is always first to volunteer them to babysit on date night. Santana doesn't mind though, it's good practice. She soon finds herself pulling into the parking garage of the mall. She parks next to the entrance of the store she knows her wife will be shopping in, before going inside.

She takes her phone out to let Quinn know she's there, walking through the store, but ends up putting it back, spotting Quinn and Rachel looking at some baby clothes. She walks up behind her and kisses her temple, wrapping her arm around her waist. Quinn leans back into her embrace.

"Hi, love."

She smiles against her skin. Rachel playfully shakes her head at the couple. "Mmm, hi. What are you doing?"

Quinn blushes as Santana places kisses along her neck. "Just looking at some clothes. I know it's probably bad luck, but I can't help myself."

Santana kisses her cheek. "It's ok, I've done it too."

Quinn turns around in her arms. "Really?"

She nods, pulling her wife closer by her waist. "Yeah. How long have you been in here?" She shrugs.

"Only an hour." Rachel answers for her, from behind the couple.

Santana giggles at Quinn's blush and kisses the tip of her nose. "You're cute. Ready to leave?" Quinn nods eagerly, then puts back a onesie she was looking at."Ok, we'll call you later, Rach." She says starting to walk out hand in hand with Quinn.

"You better!" She yells back to them.

Santana looks over at Quinn, as they walk back to the car. "Nervous?" She nods, looking ahead. Santana kisses her knuckles out of comfort. "I'm not gonna lie, I'm a little nervous too, but my excitement outweighs it." Quinn smiles at her, and kisses her deeply, leaving them both breathless. "Wha-at was that for?"

She shrugs. "Encouragement." Quinn replies, also catching her breath.

"Did it help?"

She grabs Santana's head and kisses her hard. "Much better."

Santana snorts, then opens the car door for Quinn and gets in herself. Pulling out, she holds Quinn's hand over the middle counsel. Besides the music, the drive is quiet. It's normal for them to deal with serious situations on their own, before going to each other when they think they can't handle it. And right now, they're both over thinking what could go wrong.

Santana knows she won't feel better until she hears the heart beat. Anything the doctor tells her won't mean a thing until then. For Quinn it's the opposite, hearing the doctor say their hard work has paid off is enough, the ultrasound is just a bonus, and knows there definitely will be some crying involved.

At the doctor's office, they still remain quiet, but holding hands as they wait. Quinn keeps herself busy reading magazine's, while Santana checks her emails. For them it feels like forever, but really it's just a few minutes for a nurse to walk out and call for Quinn. It had been a mutual agreement she carry their first born, and Santana to carry the second.

"Dr. Holiday will be right with you."

Quinn sits up on the exam table, and Santana stands beside her, never letting go of her wife's hand. Quinn squeezes it, getting the brunette's attention.

"No matter what happens, we always have another shot at this."

She smiles and kisses the back of Quinn's hand. "I know, but it would be nice if it worked our first time."

Quinn nods. "Yeah, I know."

The doctor walks in, with a friendly smile. "Well, if it isn't my favorite lesbian lovers." Santana snorts."How are you feeling?" She asks Quinn, getting the ultrasound machine ready.

"Sick, and I'm late." She says with a smile.

"Good. Let's see if there's a little bug in here. I wanna check for a heart beat first, and if I find one, we'll go to the monitor."

The couple nod. Dr. Holiday take out a little hand held machine, then squirts some gel on Quinn's stomach, and places the small wand over it. Almost instantly they hear the fast paced thumping of a beating heart. Quinn looks up at Santana, crying. The brunette leans down and kisses her wife's forehead.

"Congrats mommies. Now, I'm gonna get this little gal or guy on the screen, and I can take video or photos if you want."

"Can you do both?" Santana asks.

The doctor nods, grabbing a blank DVD disk, and puts it in the machine. She puts the other wand over her stomach, and an image comes into the screen. Dr. Holiday points to a small white object. "There's the little one. Judging by the size, I'd say you have a summer baby. I'll double check of course, but I'm never wrong." She winks.

"Can you tell if it's a boy or girl yet?" Quinn asks.

Dr. Holiday clicks her tongue, looking back at the screen. "Too early, next visit though, if they cooperate with us." She takes a few photos, prints them out, then stops the recording and hands Santana the DVD. Then wipes Quinn's stomach off with a small towel. "You know the drill, schedule the next appointment at the front desk, and take your vitamins, blondie."

Santana helps Quinn off the table, and the couple walk out hand in hand to schedule another appointment.

"How was work?" Quinn asks as the nurse logs in their schedule on the computer.

Santana shrugs. "A little stressful, but Marley helped sort out this weeks schedule."

"You should give Tina a call, she can put the ad in for you herself, free of charge. The perks of having a friend work for the newspaper."

The nurse lets them know they're all set, and the couple head out to their car.

"True. I didn't even think of that."

Quinn shrugs. "Me either, till just now." Santana opens the door for her, but Quinn takes both her hands, smiling. "We're having a baby."

Santana giggles, leaning closer to her wife. "Yep, we're having a baby." She crashes their lips together in a searing kiss.

"I love you so much, San." Quinn says breaking the kiss.

Santana smiles, creasing her cheek. "I love you, too. Let's go home, we have some phone calls to make."

At their apartment, Santana first calls Tina to put an ad in the paper, then they spend an hour talking to both their families about the good news. When they're finished, Santana calls Marley to check if everything is running smoothly at the party.

"Hey, how is everything going, is the new girl Brittany doing ok?"

Santana has recently hired a new waitress. She had to fire Jake because he would rather text on his phone than actually work.

"Yeah, she's a fast learner. We had a few bumps though. Someone forgot a couple of the salads, so a few guests went without, but they didn't seen to mind."

Santana groans. "Ok. I'll look into that. They may not have cared, but I do. Anything else?"

"The icing on the cake kind of melted, but we fixed it before anyone knew. Other than that, it's been good. They want to give you a very generous tip, actually."

She smiles proudly. "Yeah, that's not uncommon for them. Alright, thank you. Expect a bonus in your check this week."

Marley chuckles. "You don't have to do that, San."

"I already make you do a job you weren't hired for, so you deserve to be paid. Don't argue with me."

"Alright. How did the appointment go?"

Her smile grows. "Really good. We heard our little bug's heartbeat. I think it's a girl."

She looks over at Quinn in the living room, still on the phone with her mother. The blonde is already glowing. Santana can't wait to see her wife be a mother, and what kind of person their little baby will grow into.

"Congrats, that's awesome."

"Yeah, we've been calling family since we got here. Quinn is still talking to her mom."

"That's cute, I'm happy for you both. I have to go, talk to you soon. Tell Quinn I say hi."

"I will, bye." Santana disconnects the line, then joins her wife on the couch, who is finally off the phone.

Quinn cuddles her side, wrapping her arm around her waist. "Was that Marley?"

Santana pulls Quinn closer. "Mmhm. She said hi, and congrats."

Quinn smiles. "I can't wait to be a mom, and I can't wait to see you be a mom too."

Santana smiles and kisses Quinn's forehead. "Me too, Mi Amor. You'll be amazing."

She blushes. "You will too." She puts her hand on her stomach. "How do you love someone you never met?"

Santana puts her hand on top of hers. "Because it's our child in there, we don't have to know them."

Quinn looks up, then stretches her neck for a loving kiss. "Have I told you lately that I love you?"

Santana snorts. "Everyday. I love you too."

The next morning, Santana wakes up to Quinn kissing her neck. Without opening her eyes, she smiles.

"Hmmm, this is nice to wake up to."

Quinn sucks on her pulse point, then swing her leg over Santana's thigh. Santana wraps her arm around her waist, eyes still closed. Quinn kisses up to her ear, and nibbles on her lobe.

"I woke up and saw how beautiful you are, and it made me think how lucky I am, and then I shamelessly leered at my wife." Santana snorts. Quinn grinds against her leg."And it made me really horny." She whispers.

"Ugh."

Santana moans, opening her eyes. Quinn continues to hump Santana's leg. Since they're both only in T-shirts and underwear, the brunette can feel her wife's wetness, on her thigh. "Jesus, you're already wet."

Quinn smirks. Santana pulls her down into a searing, and sloppy kiss. Quinn slides her hand down Santana's body, to the bottom of her shirt, them sneaks her hand up to her breast, squeezing it, and her hardening, dark nipple. She moans in Quinn's mouth, and bucks her hips.

Quinn pulls away from the kiss. "What time do you need to get to work?"

She glances at the clock, then flips Quinn, so she's on the bottom. "We have time." She says before crashing their lips together.

Santana pulls Quinn's shirt up, and squeezes the blonde's breast, earning a moan. Then she kisses down her neck. Quinn pulls Santana closer to her, by her waist.

"I want to feel you." She moans.

Santana looks up at her, and smiles, then slowly takes Quinn's underwear off. She spreads her wife's legs, gazing at her lovingly, then places small, gentle kiss up her leg, to her waist.

"S-San."

Santana goes on her knees, then takes her own underwear off, before lowering herself on top of Quinn. They moan as soon as their clits come into contact. Santana leans their foreheads together, as they rock their hips.

"Ugh, god I love you."

Quinn grabs on to Santana's hip, pulling her impossibly closer, while opening her legs, letting Santana into her further. She moans loudly.

"F-Fuck, I l-love you too."

Santana kisses her deeply, then hides her face in her wife's neck. She starts to roll her hips and hits a certain spot for them both. "F-Faster." A thin layer of sweat begins to cover their bodies. Quinn grips Santana's bottom cheeks tightly.

"I-I'm close." She moans.

"Ugh, me too."

Needing a little more, Santana readjusts Quinn's leg on to her shoulder, thanking god they both happen to have been cheerleaders in high school, and college. That seems to do the trick, they both reach their climax, almost at the same time. "Fuuuck." Santana moans.

"Oh, shitshitshit." Quinn says as her nails dig into Santana's backside. Out of breath, said brunette collapses on top of Quinn."Tha-at wa-as a-amazing. We ha-aven't had morning sex in a l-long ti-ime."

Santana smiles picking her head up. "It was your b-birthday, right?" She nods. Santana rests her chin on Quinn's chest. "That was fun. The whole day was."

Quinn smiles at the memory. "Yeah, it really was." She looks over at the clock."What time did you say you had to leave?"

Santana draws random patterns with her finger on Quinn's collar bone. "I didn't. Why, what time is it?" She asks, distracted.

"Almost ten."

Santana's head snaps towards the clock, and she quick jumps out of bed. "Shit, god dammit!" She yells running in the bathroom.

Quinn shakes her head laughing. The veterinary office she works at, doesn't open until noon, which she'll forever be grateful for. She hears the shower water running, and decides to help her wife by picking out her clothes for her.

She goes into the bathroom, and sets them on the counter. As she turns to leave, she catches a glimpse of her naked wife. They may have just had sex a few seconds ago, but the site of a naked and wet Santana, always turns her on. So, she has to bite her lip and leave the room, before she joins her.

While Santana continues to get ready, Quinn makes them both coffee, and breakfast. Though Santana is late, she just pops in a bagel for her. But for herself, she makes scrambled eggs and bacon. Finishing the eggs, it doesn't take long for her to here Santana practically running down the hall, into the kitchen.

"God dammit, I can't believe I'm going to be late. Mercedes, Kurt and Marley left me voice mails, and texts. Some chick answered my ad, and she's been waiting for me." Santana says, rushing around the kitchen for her bagel, and putting her coffee in a travel mug.

"Relax, babe. It's not like you make a habit of this, just calmly make up an excuse."

She groans grabbing her purse, then walks up to Quinn for a quick kiss. "Te Amo, baby."

Quinn smiles. "I love you too, have a good day." With one last kiss, Santana finally leaves.

Arriving at 'Snixx Stix,' Santana rushes inside, and sees a brunette women waiting for her outside her office. She takes a deep breath, and holds her hand out to the women.

"Hi, I'm sorry I'm late. I kind of slept in, and traffic didn't help."

The women waves her off. "That's ok, I understand."

Santana nods, pulling her hand back. "Follow me." She unlocks her office door, and both women walk inside. The women sits at one of the chairs in front of the desk, while she puts her purse away in a draw. "I'm sorry, I didn't get your name."

The women smiles politely. "Jenny Schecter."

She nods, taking a seat. "Ok, so the position as you know is my assistant, and I just need you to schedule the parties and events our costumers want us to cater to. And sometimes I might ask you to go on some deliveries for extra hands, but that's pretty much it. I just don't have the time to do it. I can't be in the kitchen, watching over everyone, and taking calls all at once."

Jenny nods. "Seems simple enough, and I had a similar job, so I think I can handle it." She opens her purse and takes out a resumé, then hands it to Santana."I do actually know about your business through a friend, and I just loved the food you catered for her. It's amazing."

Santana giggles, slightly blushing looking up from the resume. "Thank you, nice compliments like that also boost my ego." She winks and returns to the resume. "This is actually perfect." She says handing it back to her. "When can you start?"

Jenny smiles, relieved. "Whenever you need me."

A few weeks later, Quinn and Santana are back at the doctor's office, for another appointment. Quinn once again, is laying on the exam table, with Santana by her side, holding her hand.

"Do you want a boy or girl? I mean, I know we keep talking about how excited we are, but we've never discussed what we want." Santana asks, rubbing the back of the blonde's hand with her thumb.

"Hmm, I would love a girl, but to be honest, I don't mind either way. I wouldn't be any less happy if we have a boy. What about you?"

She smiles. "Same. I want our little bug to have your eyes though." Quinn blushes. Santana chuckles and leans down to kiss the tip of her nose. "Cutie."

Dr. Holiday walks in, smiling at the couple. "How are you feeling?" She asks, getting the machine ready.

"Better. The morning sickness is finally over." Santana says thank god under her breath, but Quinn still hears, and lightly slaps her arm.

"That's good." She takes the gel and squeezes it over Quinn's little bump."So, I've always been a blunt person, and I have a bet going on with a few of my friends that this little bug, is a boy. They think I'm wrong, I'm anxious to prove they're idiots." Santana snorts. Quinn just playfully rolls her eyes. Dr. Holiday puts the wand over Quinn's stomach, instantly hearing the heart beat they love so much."Ok, work with me, dude." She searches for a way to see the baby's private area, since they're in a weird position.

"Will we have to wait?" Quinn asks.

"No. You're gonna feel some pressure." Dr. Holiday uses her other hand to reposition the baby. Quinn holds tightly to Santana's hand. "Ah, there you are, baby boy!" She yells, after getting him in the right position."I knew it, I'm always right. And you my little man, just helped me win 100 dollars."

Santana chuckles, Quinn stares at the screen in awe. "We're having a boy?"

Dr. Holiday nods, measuring the baby now. "Yup, and it looks like he's gonna be a big boy too. He's already pretty big for this stage into the pregnancy."

Santana frowns. "Is that bad? I read if the baby is too big, there'll have to be a cesarean."

Dr. Holiday puts the wand back, then wipes Quinn's stomach. "That does happen, but we won't know until the delivery. If Quinn can't push him out, we'll perform an emergency surgery, but that rarely ever happens. Try not to worry about it, ok? You still have months until then."

The doctor leaves them with more instructions, and Santana helps Quinn off the exam table.

"How do we feel about this?" Santana asks Quinn, concerned.

She shrugs. "You heard what she said, babe. We have months to worry about that, and if he is too big for me, we can get through it together."

Santana sighs. "How are you so calm about this?"

She smiles and kisses her wife softly. "Knowing I have you with me, makes it less scary. We're gonna be fine, and so is our little bug."

Santana kisses her back. "That was kind of cheesy, but sweet at the same time, and I totally understand what you mean. I was terrified starting Snixx Stix, but having you as my cheerleader, made me feel better. I love you so much, Quinn, and I can't wait to meet our little man."

Quinn smiles. "I love you too, and since he will be the only man in our life, he'll be very spoiled and loved, and we'll have to make sure to raise him into a gentlemen."

Santana playfully rolls her eyes. "Of course."

Authors Note

Thoughts? Like I said, those of you who have watched the show, would understand why I choose her. And expect some crazy shit to go down now, lol. Though, I'll warn you, it won't happen right away, but also since it's a short story, you won't be in chapter twenty when the drama starts either. It'll happen gradually, and hopefully will flow nicely like I plan it to.