There was no denying it, no denying what she was.
As soon as she strode towards me in the moonlight I could see it in her eyes.
Those dark blood red eyes surrounded by thick lashes, her loose flowing hair bobbing around her shoulders in the brief breeze of her movements.
She advanced on me quicker and quicker, in a way that foretold her intentions.
Before I could scream or run she had me in her grasp, she carried me and I felt like we were flying, her feet barely touched the ground.
She set me down in a dark alley where we were alone; I looked up at her face and couldn't fight the gulp I had to take.
She smiled at me, not venomously and I closed my eyes as she pushed a stray hair away from my face.
I had to remind myself to breathe. "Rachel Berry" her voice sang, her eyes mischievous.
"Q-Quinn, y-you" For the first time in my life I was stumbling over my words, it was an effort to stay standing and her gaze was causing warmth to flood through my entire body.
I hadn't seen her since school let out for summer vacation, a lot, it seemed, had changed in the past month.
"Shh" she soothed me; "I'm not going to hurt you, Rachel"
I looked up at her through my lashes and felt my stomach coil at the sight of her tongue peaking out to lick her bottom lip.
She leant down and her warm breath made me feel completely intoxicated, I closed my eyes and released a shaky sigh.
Her hands found my hips and she gently rubbed her thumb on the slither of skin on show.
"You're beautiful" she sighed, "and I bet you taste incredible"
I suppressed the moan building in my throat at her words and chose instead to place my hands on her shoulders; I tilted my head to the side and allowed her to push my hair away.
"Do you trust me?" "Do it" I whispered as my legs trembled, a mixture of nerves and desire.
She ran her fingers gently over the base of my throat before planting small kisses to my exposed neck; I couldn't help the whimper that escaped as I felt her warm tongue connect with my skin.
I yelped as pain suddenly seared through me, my limbs burnt and I felt myself being pulled closer and closer until I felt our lower bodies connect.
I focused on Quinn and let the giddy sensation overtake the temporary pain.
The feel of her body this close, her mouthwatering scent, the sounds she was emitting as she took what she desired.
She slipped a thigh between my own and I moaned as I increased my grip on her shoulders, I felt her tongue licking frantically and lost control as I ground down against her.
She pulled my leg up, wrapping it tightly around her and I'm sure I felt her smile against my neck as I continued rolling my hips.
She slowed her attack on my neck and her hand gripped me tight through my jeans, I let out another moan before trying to speak.
"Quinn, stop" I managed breathlessly, her head snapped back and it took all my self control not to go limp.
Her eyes were darker than I'd ever thought possible, the look of lust she was giving me making the ache between my legs even more intense.
I could literally hear the throbbing in my ears and I nibbled at my lower lip.
"What is it you want, Rachel? Don't be afraid of asking" her voice purred as she ran her hands over me.
"I want you" I said quickly, unable to stop myself from running my hands through those gorgeous locks.
She smiled sweetly and I thought I might pass out.
She kissed me gently on the lips, the slight taste of sweet copper made me shiver.
"What about what I am?" she asked in an almost inaudible whisper.
I frowned, "you're Quinn"
She chuckled slightly and caressed my cheek, "but I'm a very different Quinn, Rachel"
I found her hands and laced our fingers together, "exactly"