He pushed her against the wall, completely naked head to toe. Pressing hot kisses to her neck, the petite actress moaned and tilted her head. She waited until she was 25, a reasonable age to wait until a tall giant swiped her V-Card. As they had sexual interactions, his phone vibrated five times. "Shit." He pulled out and scrimmaged for his boxers. Rachel covered her chest, looking down. Finn was married, to his high school sweetheart, Quinn Fabray who was now her best friend. Rachel couldn't help her feelings for Finn, they did date in high school until she cheated on him with Noah, his best friend who's now married to Santana Puckerman or Santana Lopez who knew her before her modeling gig and bumbled into Noah in the airport. "Rach…..I…." Finn looked at her before he looked down, sighing, and headed out of her bedroom. After the closing of her apartment door, Rachel sniffled and wiped away a few tears and took out her phone. Scrolling down her contacts, she pressed on Kurt's name and held it up to her ear. "….I need to tell you something. Something only I would tell my best friend." "Oooh! Spill the beans, my dear." "…I'm having sex with your brother in law behind his wife's back and I think I love him." Rachel nibbled on her lip as Kurt hung up, he looked over at Blaine. "We need a plane ticket to New York City, now!"
Quinn came home from her shift as a teacher and saw a guilty-faced look on her husband's face that laid on the couch, watching several reruns of Friends on a random channel. "Baby, what's wrong?" She frowned and ran her fingers through his hair. "…..Ross could have used, um, protection!" He faked a smile and a chuckle. "Are you an idiot? Whatever." She got up and poured herself a glass of iced tea. "How were the students today, babe?" "Great! If you don't count Beth being in the classroom right next to mine." She nodded and sipped her iced tea as Finn got up and wrapped his arms around her from behind. "I know this is hard for you, but we'll get through this." He kissed her cheek as the doorbell rang. "I got it." "I hear their selling pyramid nipple pastries down the street." TheLatinasmirked and walked in. "Oh how I love your sarcasm, Santana." Finn fist pumped Noah and closed the door. "Someone's gotten smarter." "Someone's gotten sex- I mean, dumber." Finn nodded as Santana rolled her eyes, whispering to Quinn. "How did you marry a dumbfuck like him?" Quinn smiled at Finn and whispered back. "He loves me, and I love him." Noah's phone vibrated and he checked it. "Rachel wants to go out for drinks whichissurprising. Anyone wanna go?" "Great, just great." Finn thought to himself as a round of "Yes!" went around the tiny apartment.
