Rachel was standing by her locker when a figure comes up behind her and leans against the locker next to her.
"Sup Berry."
"Hello Santana, may I help you with something?" Rachel asks.
"You can help me with a lot of things, starting with letting me come over tonight."
"No you can't. I can't do this to Finn anymore it's not right."
"It's a bit late to be thinking about Finn. You remember how upset you were when you found out I took his virginity, imagine how angry he's going to be when he finds out I took yours. Not to mention the fact that you two are still dating, at least he didn't cheat on you."
"That's why it needs to stop. What happened last night is never going to happen again." Rachel says.
"That's what you said after the first time and the second time and the third time."
"Well this time I mean it" Rachel snaps.
"And that's what you said after the fourth and fifth time or do they count as one since they were on the same night. Just admit it Rachel I turn you on and you can't stop yourself from coming back to me."
"You're wrong Santana" Rachel replies.
"Am I?" Santana asks moving closer to Rachel.
"If I'm wrong then why has your heart rate started to pick up? Why does your skin heat up beneath my fingertips?" Santana questions trailing her hand up Rachel's arm.
"You can't deny you want me, that I make you feel things Finn doesn't."
Santana's hand trails down from Rachel's arm and down to her thigh. She slowly slides her hand up the smooth skin until she's met with Rachel's underwear.
"Just admit you want me and let me come over tonight."
Rachel finds it hard to form words especially since Santana's fingers are brushing against her skin.
"Rachel" A voice shouts.
Santana quickly pulls her hand from underneath Rachel's skirt just in time before Finn arrives.
"Is she bothering you?" he asks.
"No, Santana and I are partners on a science project."
"I was just asking Rachel if it was okay for me to come over to her house tonight." Santana adds.
"That's fine, come over after school."
"Cool, I'll see you then" Santana replies.
She smirks as she walks past Rachel making sure to brush herself up against the other girl. She didn't have to see Rachel's face to know that she was blushing.
She knew Rachel couldn't resist her.
A/N. Sometimes I have little thoughts and I write them down to maybe add to a story or to try and make them into a story but never succeed. So I'm going to post them as drabbles instead.
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