A/N: Hi and welcome to part 2 of It's just like Jessie's girl, I apologize for the wait but I've been busy trying to come to terms with my baby boy turning 21 and getting ready to move to the city and university with his girlfriend, as well as real life interrupting my Finchel time, but I do hope you enjoy this part as much as the previous one, and leave many more nice reviews, I really do appreciate your kind words. Also thankyou to the couple of new followers who have added me to their favorites list, I'm glad you all find my ramblings enjoyable.
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Sorry for the long winded ramble, now it is on with the story.
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Part 2:
End of senior year at College:
"Oh Daddy, please stop crying you are getting my dress all wet, and I haven't got time to get changed before we need to meet Papa at Finn and Lainey's ceremony, now please come on we need to go now! I don't know why they had to be on the same day it makes it very difficult for people to attend both, they do know you and Papa have both a son and son in law to be at NYU don't they? It is totally unfair to make parents and sibling miss out, I've a good mind to write a critical letter to the Deans' of both colleges and inform them of their stupid dumb-ass timetabling for such an important event…" Rachel fumes and stomps her foot looking like she is more than ready to take her vexation out on the Deans' of NYADA and NYU right this instant with her tightly balled fists, rather than pen a terse and scathing to the point letter.
Hearing his daughters tirade and totally agreeing with her 100%, but wanting time to wallow in his own disbelief at the speed in which the years have flown by for just a bit longer, and the fact his and Leroy's babies are now fully fledged adults in their own right, Hiram sighs and says sadly. "But baby girl can't I just spend a few minutes getting used to the fact that now you have finished college and with distinctions no less, have a guaranteed understudy role in a genuine well known and popular Broadway play, I mean it's 'Sally Bowles and Cabaret' baby girl, and Blaine a spot in a prestigious law firm, our little babies are all grown up, not to mention nearly married to wonderful men and starting a life away from Papa and me, it really is too much for a father to take in all at once. I remember when brought you both home from the hospital, it was such a cold day but neither of you seemed to care, you were such good babies..." Hiram sighs deeply again whilst digging in his pocket for a handkerchief and wiping his teary eyes.
Rolling her eyes at her daddy's theatrics, Rachel reaches up to press a soft kiss on his damp cheek, whilst rubbing his shoulder and says with a giggle, "Oh Daddy, you are silly, just because Lainey and I are done with college and have found our ONE! It doesn't mean that we will forget you and Papa, we will still see you and now that you have figured out your Skype we can face to face chat on there too."
Then with a slightly sarcastic but cheeky tone she says. "Though I did hear something about passenger trains that travel from Pennsylvania to New York on a scheduled daily basis. So you and Papa can always come for a mini vacation to stay with either of us when ever you want. Now enough of this gloominess this is a happy day, so can we please just hurry before Papa hears you and starts aswell, and you know how he gets..., my goodness sometimes I think you both should have gone on the stage instead of law and advertising, due to your penchant for the over dramatic way you both carry on."
~XXXXX~
"Oh Honey we are so proud of you three." Carole has Finn wrapped in a tight hug pressing kisses on his cheek as she tries to wipe her eyes without getting mascara on his graduation gown.
Trying to calm his mom down while still totally pumped Finn says in a humorous tone, putting his dimples on full show along with his extra wide smile, his caramel eyes sparkling, and adding to his aura of complete and utter happiness.
His tone light, "Mom please calm down, but I have to be honest I'm pretty damn proud of us too, firstly coz we got out of Ohio on scholarships and secondly they were for football something I never thought would happen especially being from McKinley, but I'm glad I didn't just rely on playing football for a future career, and now I've got a bona fide college diploma with a distinction in Architecture, a position in a quality firm that does contract work for the government, my dream of having my own business can finally come true. Also if I want to pursue it the chance to play ball professionally. Everything is in place for a fantastic future. I have Rach as my bride-to-be and who by next spring will be Mrs Hudson, I have my family as always to support me. What more could a man need? But please stop crying mom, before I start too."
Finn finally gets out of his mom's strangle hold and passes her onto to Puck who starts to cry, his (manly... oh who cares if they are or not) tears openly dripping off his chin as he finally believes what his family had been telling him for years, that he is worth something! And ready to now tackle the world of grown ups and the fact he got through college without impregnating anyone makes him doubly happy.
Finally letting go of Puck, Carole all of a sudden starts to cry anew when she realizes Kurt has also graduated college (not that she could forget but the day has been so emotional. Talking more to herself than either of the other boys "Oh my goodness My son will be on the Broadway stage, in 'West Side Story as Officer Krupke' that was one of my favorites when I was younger."
But before Puck got stuck into the business of finding a job in the construction trade as a fully qualified builder he was first taking a trip west to Las Vegas, just because he's always wanted to go there. He tried to talk Huddy into going but he didn't want to leave Rachel in their apartment all by herself just as she was about to begin rehearsals for her play, which he really can't blame him for she is one of a kind and someone has to keep all the sleazy fuckers away from her.
His own feelings for the tiny brunette had long turned from those that he naively thought were real love in freshman year of college, to the kind of love now more suited to that of a big brother, and anyway he had promised Finn he wouldn't try to get between them again, he also knew, that the fact Rachel and Finn had been engaged for the past year or so, there was no way he or any other guy would ever get a look in anyway. But he was very honored and humbled when Finn asked him to be his best man next spring when they got married and one day hoped to find a woman who would just love him for him, but it was as plain as day and had been since the first time they met, that Rachel Berry was not the woman for him.
And if Noah Puckerman was to admit the truth he had wanted to, for the past couple of years find his and Miri's egg donor, who last he heard from Momma H was shacked up over there somewhere with some old rich dude. Just to show her that the kids she abandoned, survived and have both become decent happy people, not that he wants to give her credit for anything other than giving birth to them, because that honour would always go to the only MOM or parents the Puckerman kids had ever really known, Carole Hudson and Burt Hummel. Just coz because Meredith Puckerman was their mother she was never their MOM!
~XXXXX~
Looking at his watch and noticing the time as 5:45pm Puck was starting to get a little excited and was hoping his flight was gonna be on time, he was just about to open his mouth and comment on all the foxy Stewardesses in their tight uniforms and perky little hats, knowing how it annoys Rachel when he objectifies the female sex when the PA system suddenly bursts into life.
"Air America Flight 453, New York to Las Vegas, now boarding at gate 4. Passengers please make your travel documents available for checking. Flight 453 to Las Vegas now boarding this is your first call."
As the tinny voice blares through the loud speaker Puck grabs his back pack and leans in to press a soft kiss goodbye on Rachel's cheek. Grinning widely at the tight hug he receives in return
"Now you be sure to stay safe Noah and please make sure you are always 'protected' when spending time with the ladies you are bound to meet, because you are too special to a lot of people to end up with… well you know what I mean." Moving back to Finn and wrapping her arm through his, a deep blush on her face she starts to speak at a normal volume. "Also try and limit the amount of alcohol you imbibe as there are many unscrupulous people out there just waiting to take advantage of a small town boy, and there is always reports of tourists waking up minus their kidneys and such..., I saw on TV just the other night a sixty minutes special report, about travellers who were drugged and…,"
Laughing at his tiny fiancee's lecture Finn kisses her on the mouth to cut short her ramblings and says, "Babe relax, he's not going to some third world country you know and don't forget he has spent the past four years in New York, and I'm sure he is smart enough to make sure he is safe at all times, but hey you never know, with his dumb luck some little ole sugar momma will take him home, leaving him her entire fortune, after he rocks her world. Ha, ha and then he'll have the ladies fighting over him and have no problem affording his own condoms, which by the way Puckerman, you still owe me for from freshman year man. Now come on babe let him get to the gate or otherwise the plane will go without him and we'll be stuck with him in New York for…."
Sending a hard glare in his best friends direction followed by the words, "Hey fuck you man I'll be back, just to give you the shits, you can't get rid of the Puckerone just like that." Puck then turns to Rachel his tone softer, "But please don't worry my little Jewish American princess, I promise to look after myself and be back in the big apple in a week with all my body parts intact and ready to take on the world of a fully functioning adult working for a living..., though maybe I will be lucky and win the jackpot at one of them casino's… hey I could be like Hugh Hefner and start my own bunny club… 'The Pucker-Babe Bunnies.'" Puck seems to loose himself for a minute dreaming of unlimited numbers of scantily clad ladies answering his every request. Until the tinny voice of the loud speaker repeating the boarding call shakes him from his musings.
Laughing and shaking her brunette head, which in turn caused her dark curls to bounce and release a scent of strawberries, Rachel hugs him saying. "Oh Noah don't ever change, have a good time and let us know when you get home."
Finn then slaps his long time friend on the back, saying "Have a good holiday bro and... Ah... good luck with you know who man, just please look after yourself." Before he takes a tight hold of Rachel's hand and guides her through the throng of people waiting like their friend to board their flights, or to meet friends and family disembarking.
They were catching up with Kurt and Blaine at their Manhattan loft for dinner and didn't want to get caught up in traffic and be late or Kurt would throw a hissy fit and complain his special college graduation dinner party would be spoilt. Finn didn't think it necessary to mention that it would be Blaine, if anyone was entitled to get upset as he was the one doing the cooking Kurt was just the organizing committee. He was thankful Blaine was so easy going and could deal with Kurt's diva moods, though he had noticed on many occasions his soon to be brother in law had the same technique as he himself had when Rach was having a diva mood… he would just press his lips against hers, squeeze her perfect sexy butt and within seconds she was putty in his hands. He laughs to himself hoping that she hasn't figured out his strategy yet, but it wouldn't surprise him one bit if she knew what he was doing all along and just enjoyed his actions.
Arriving at Kurt and Blaine's about 6:45pm Finn and Rachel are welcomed in after ringing the bell, by a slightly (well depending on your definition of drunk) inebriated Kurt, his far from the norm behavior, less than perfect attire and coiffure,that had his brother and sister in law to be, smiling widely and trying hard to suppress their laughter.
"Weeell helloooo theere welcome my dears to the Kurt Hummel college graduation dinner soiree." With an artistic, albeit unrestrained wave of his hand Kurt bows very low to the floor as he welcomes them in.
Then before his dinner guests were more than 2 feet over the threshold he is upright again and has enveloped the pair of them in a tight hug and smacking his lips in the general direction of Rach's cheek, but not actually touching his mouth against her skin. The action accompanied by a series of slurred "mwah, mwah sounds making her giggle, he then stretches up on his tippy toes trying to do the same to his brother but giving up after a few minutes. Falling back onto his feet, a sad pout on his flushed face and complaining.
"Aw Finny D come down here you know I can't reach that high...It would be just my luck to have a freaking giant for a brother."
So Finn does as his brother wants, knowing his hangover in the morning will not be pretty and thanks the stars he won't have to deal with him. Leaning down far enough for Kurt to wrap his arms around his neck, nearly strangling him (huh who knew Kurt was so strong, must be the alcohol). A few minutes is spent with Kurt saying hello, and chatting about everything and nothing until Rachel, trying to keep her giggles quiet, takes pity on her man and assists him to unwrap his brother's strong grip on his arm, and guiding him further into the loft to say hello to Blaine whom they could hear busy in the kitchen singing along to 'Raise your glass' by Pink being emitted at volume from the stereo.
Letting go of Finn's hand Rachel bounces over to where Blaine is stirring something on the stove top, stretching up and pressing a kiss on his unshaven cheek, brushing her hand over the roughness and saying cheekily "Hey Lainey, I see you are rocking the scruffy look tonight, I like it, I bet Kurtsie thinks it is sexy yes? Mmmm something smells yummy, he seems to be rather happy, how much has he had to drink?"
Rolling his eyes at his fiancee who had now wandered in and in the process of refilling his wine glass he bends slightly to return his sisters kiss and nodding hello to Finn pointing him in the direction of the fridge and a beer if he wants one. "He's on his third glass it's just as well he's not doing the cooking or otherwise all we'd be eating is his bran flakes that personally I think taste like cardboard." Smiling at Rachel as she watches Kurt happily refolding the already perfectly folded napkins on the table, she gives Blaine another kiss and moves out of his way to stand next to Finn who is just watching his brother with an amused look whilst video tapping him with his cell phone. Blaine finishes with his sauce and as he bends to take the tray of mini seafood quiche's from the oven he says.
"Kurt my love if you haven't yet drunk the entire bottle do you think you might pour Chelle and I a glass please? Chelle, Finn, take a seat entrees are served, which will be followed by poached salmon drizzled with a beurre blanc sauce and boiled new potatoes, glazed baby carrots and snow peas, followed by banoffe tarts."
As everyone takes their seat at the fancily set table, Finn raises his beer glass he grumbled when Kurt snatched the bottle away nearly spilling it with his exuberant actions and made him use a fancy glass stein instead asking "Why? It was already in glass dude."
Rolling his glazed eyes and huffing a little Kurt grumbles. "How many times have I requested you not address me as dude? This is a mature adult dinner party Finn Hudson and I went to a lot of trouble making sure the décor is just perfect and therefore I don't want you upsetting the delicate balance by sitting there sucking on an ugly brown bottle like a roughneck down at the pool hall that's more Puckerman's style, have I taught you nothing about panache and class over the years?"
Rachel giggles into her wine glass as both Finn and Blaine just roll their eyes and take a deep draught of their beer. Before Finn stands up, clears his throat with a deep "Ahem", the action causing his Adam's apple to jiggle in his throat which in turn causes Rachel to moan. Finn's eyes lock onto hers and he sends her a sexy knowing smirk, before he tries again to speak.
"Anyway can I just say thanks to Blaine and Kurt for putting together this terrific celebration dinner, and secondly the past four years have been the best of my life … well the grown up part anyway… Um coz I met the love of my life." He leans down to press a soft kiss on Rachel's lips before looking at Blaine. "Not to mention I met you and Artie and I gotta say it has been a blast dude, so yeah well anyway... To the adult world and a long and happy future with our special ones, I can't wait till next spring baby." He raises his glass as the others do the same along with a chorus of "hear, hear" and "to the future" and "may it be all we dreamed it would be".
Dinner was wonderful, their happy conversation covering a vast variety of topics, both Kurt and Rachel enjoying the wine perhaps a little too much, and by the time after dinner coffee was being served in the living room with some of Rachel's sugar cookies, both Finn and Blaine where having a hard time keeping their respective partners hands from disappearing into their trousers every 5 seconds. So after calling for a cab and saying their good-nights, Finn wraps his arm around his fiancee's waist and helps her into the waiting car. After giving the driver their address he settles back into the seat holding both of Rachel's tiny hands in one of his and just pressing small kisses to the top of her head, thinking that what he said at dinner really is true, and he is so thankful for the chance he was given and intends to honor that by being the very best architect but more importantly the best husband and one day Father in the world.
He can't wait to get Rach home, and is willing the cab to go faster, even though their apartment is only about 5 blocks from Kurt and Blaine's loft, it was late and Rach being tipsy was causing him all sorts of bother. If they don't soon arrive she will have his pants off, coz judging by the way she is rubbing against him, her nipples hard through the silk of her blouse and her voice whispering in his ear all sexy like, she is like super horny and ready for some intense Finchel lovin'.
"Ooooh baby you make me so hot do you know that? I want you to take me baby on our kitchen counter and then I'll show you my lack of gag reflex again coz you know Finny Jnr. is sooo big..., but I'm feeling a bit dirty baby maybe you need to help me in the shower or maybe a bubble bath first and afta I can help you too"
"Sure Rach what ever you want honey."
Her bright eyed glassy bordering on manic grin, and her attempt at tiny dancing made him chuckle "You promise baby we can do stuff, like ya know smexy stuff?" All Finn can do is nod causing her to let out an overexcited squeal at the thought of her and Finn naked in their bath, gaining the attention of the driver, causing Finn to lower his voice to a whisper as he leans down, his lips close to her ear and says. The action of his warm soft breath blowing on her hot skin making her giggle
"Of course Rach you know I can't resist your bath games babe." Pressing a soft kiss on her happy and wide smiling but now flushed face, Finn wishes the damn cab driver would put his foot down a bit harder on the gas so they can get home and their fun could begin. Rach wasn't that drunk that he would feel like a jerk taking her to bed and letting her have her way with him, but she was just tipsy enough to make her loose some of her inhibitions and want to 'experiment' a little, not that Rach ever needed any invitation to talk but when she had been drinking she said the weirdest things at the most inappropriate times, like now. Which from Finn's point of view always led to a super fun time and made him feel like the luckiest guy on earth.
"OOH goody... I love you baby you are soooo very good to meee." Rachel's excitement causes her flailing fists to nearly connect with Finn's face as she manages to turn around on Finn's lap, and leans forward slightly to talk to the driver. "'Cuse me Mr. driver man, did you know my Finny here is so very smexy and handsome his dimples drive me crazy so does his giant dick… I can't get my clothes off fast enough. He is always sooo very good to mee..., Tho' can I just say without being rude or anything but your cab, 'specially back here, smells like yucky boys and dirty wet gym socks and jock straps…"
She wrinkles her nose in the cutest way to drive home her point and at the same time tucking some wayward strands of hair behind her ear and chewing on her bottom lip, the action making Finn groan with want. Before continuing with her insistent singing of Finn's praises.
"How come your jock strap never smelt bad Finny woz it coz it was a special made extra, extra large one? Hey Mr Driver man, did I tell you how cutesy my Finn looked in his football costume, he was the handsomest quarterback ever, the way his tight pants would hug his butt and Finny jnr..."
A little embarrassed by his girl's tipsy chatter , especially in-front of a complete stranger, Finn pulls her back onto his lap pressing his lips against hers, and the second their lips touch, her eyes close and she moans with appreciation and seems to instantly become boneless against his muscular chest, as his large hands rub circles against her back.
Glancing up at the cab driver and hoping he didn't hear her or at least pay too much attention, he must hear all sorts of things. Finn immediately blushes a deep shade of red and feels the temperature rise by about 6o degrees when his eyes meet the way too interested creepy ones of the driver Finn just shrugs and sends him side smile in apology. He is thankful for their stop finally and after paying the guy helps Rach out and picks her up with one hand under her bottom and his other across her back, to carry her quickly inside and away from the lecherous looks and unwanted comments of
"Do ya need a hand man? I'll carry her if ya want, tho I reckon she'd fit in my front trouser pocket, then she can talk to my dick jnr. too, I reckon she'd be a right tiger under the sheets maybe I should come up and help..."
His one, sort of free hand curls into a tight fist ready to clock the creepy old dude, Finn thinks he should get his name and registration number and report him for saying such lewd and suggestive shit about his woman but instead just shakes his head and answers through gritted teeth "No! It's cool dude I can handle it from here."
Snuggled into her man's warm embrace, her voice soft and childlike Rachel says "Finny I'm sleepy honey can we go to bed now?"
"Yeah sure baby let me just open the door and get us inside an' I'll help you get your jammies on ok?"
Suddenly alert Rachel jerks her head up from Finn's chest and says petulantly her eyes slits under the deep frown creasing her forehead,
"Buuuttt Finny what abouts my blubbles bath an' you promised me we could do stuff."
Her beautiful face instantly forming into a pout has all Finn's defenses crumbling, and instead of walking into their bedroom he changes direction and heads to the bathroom sitting her on the vanity while he starts the bath, adding under her precise instruction the exact amount of bubble bath and about 25 other different things she said where absolutely essential. Huh! No wonder she always smelt so good. (It's not silly to have a bubble bath after 11:30pm is it? Bad luck if it is, if his lady wants a bubble bath then she can have a freaking bubble bath who cares what anyone else thinks anyway!)
While the bath was filling with steaming water, the room was filled with amazing scents of lavender and vanilla, making Finn's head swim with the intoxicating scents. As he straightens up he hears a soft breathy
"Finny?"
"Yeah baby?"
"I love you, you know that don't you? You take such good care of me and I can't wait till my last name is the same as yours... Mrs Finn Hudson... Mmmm I do like the sound of that."
His heart does it's normal flip floppy thing like it does every time she says those three little words. "Oh Rach, baby I love you too so much and I can't wait either."
As he leans down slightly to press a tender kiss on her lips, he takes hold of the hem of her blouse and slowly peels it off her body, feeling her lips pressing little kisses against his chest every time she undoes a button on his dress shirt, once she has all the buttons undone she combs her tiny fingers through the curls of dark hair covering his chest, sighing with happiness when her eyes catch the glint of her engagement ring in the overhead light, and before long both are naked. As he steps into the water and makes himself comfy chuckling as some water sloshes over the side, he wiggles his eyebrows towards Rach, adding a soft "Come on in baby the water is perfect." He is rewarded by his favorite Rachel Berry smile as she takes his offered hand and daintily lifts one smooth leg over the side and being careful with the placement of her foot. When her body is finally submerged up to her neck another deep contented sigh leaves her lips, her back rests against his torso and she smiles seductively as she feels Finny jnr. pressing into her lower back, her brunette head tucked under his chin and his fingers entwined with hers resting on her tummy. He starts to rub his pinky over the four letters that spell his name inked on her right hip while at the same time his thumb is rubbing the star top of her golden belly button bar, the unconscious action turning them both on a little more.
Finn grabs the soft bath sponge and squeezes it over Rach's upper body at the same time as he leaves little nips in a line from her ear to her collar bone smirking against her soft skin as the motion of his hand and the sponge make little waves that cause her boobs to jiggle. His teeth gently nipping a little harder forcing an involuntary moan to leave his love's throat. His other hand meanwhile is busy making its way towards her secret place and as he gently rubs her clit she arches her back whimpering as his name leaves her lips, she reaches out to take his hand pressing it harder against the little nub whilst her other hand is pinching her right nipple.
"Oh baby please touch me, Finn I..."
His voice husky with desire all Finn can do is continue with his ministrations slipping his long fingers inside in a thrusting action, as he whispers words of love against Rachel's shoulder, until she can't take anymore and releases against his fingers, before she slumps against Finn's body her breath leaving her heaving chest in gasps, at the same time as her giggles as more water is sloshed over the edge of the bath.
"Are you ok baby?
Feeling his one true love grabbing for his hands and wrapping them around her middle she nods and then tries to roll over so their fronts are together looking up at her love through hooded eyes she offers him a beautiful contented smile and presses a long kiss against his tattoo of the word *Rachel*, that rests just over his strongly beating heart.
A few more minutes of just laying there Finn decides the water is getting too cool and says, "I think it's time to get out baby everything is going all pruney," He holds up one hand as proof "Plus the water is getting cold, come on let's find some towels and dry off yeah?"
"OK honey"
Rachel stands up and climbs out reaching for their towels on the rack, she wraps one towel around her petite frame and holds the other out to wrap around Finn's waist pressing a series of tiny butterfly kisses against his cooling skin, and only other bit of ink that is in the form of a tribal design wrapped around his right bicep causing him to groan in appreciation. Once the towel is secure he lifts her in a bridal carry and walks through to their bedroom setting her on in the middle of their king sized bed smiling at the way she always looks lost on the thing, (being so tiny an' all).
Never loosing eye contact with Rachel, Finn tugs the soft blue towel from where it was sitting low on his hips and dries the rest of his body watching as his lady does the same, he picks up the damp towels and slings them over the door-frame. Then just standing there his dick at full quivering attention, watching the star of his existence, looking at him while she licks her lips before biting on the lower one, he can't help but reach down and wrap his hand around his member stroking it a few times, his breathing becoming ragged as Rachel raises her tiny left hand to tease her nipple. Unable to take it anymore he jumps on the bed making Rach's glorious naked body bounce with the action before claiming her mouth with his. Pushing her hand off her boob and replacing it with his large one then proceeding to caress it until she squeaks out something unintelligible. Though the action of her little hand sliding down their bodies and taking hold of his dick him told him what it was she was trying to say, so with another deep kiss on her puffy lips. He aligns his throbbing member with her wet and waiting entrance then presses into her, his heart skipping a beat like always, then as she adjusts to his thickness they start the well practiced dance that each time gets better and better. Their bodies so in sync with the other it is hard to know where one starts and the other ends.
"Oh baby yes just there…, oh Finn I love you so… yes more please... Ooooh"
"R-Rach, fuck you are so beautiful... I love you so damn much baby… come on baby girl cum for your Finny..." giving his love what she was asking for Finn thrusts his hips just about ready to cum himself once he was certain Rach was just about to fall over the edge. Then mid thrust…
Rachel's beautiful voice breaks into their passion filled bubble...
"My love,
There's only you in my life
The only thing that's bright
My first love
You're every breath that I take
You're every step that I make
And I
I want to share
All my love with you
No one else will do
And your eyes
Your eyes, your eyes
They tell me how much you care
Ooh yes, You will always be
My endless love..."
"Oh man Rach I love when you sing baby, but I-I'm nearly there and shit…"
"F-Finny S'not me baby…, but please don't stop I-I'm... just a bit harder..."
"W-what the fu…?"
They suddenly fall back to earth Finn's dick still rock hard and his temper rising at the interruption, the pair of them realizing after a few minutes the music is blaring from Finn's cell phone...
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Landing in Las Vegas at what he figured should be about midnight New York time, Puck was exhausted, it had been a long and emotional day and all he wanted to do was book into his hotel room at the Flamingo Las Vegas Hotel, (which he thought was fucking brilliant when he found out was right across the street from the famous Caesar's Palace casino). Have a long hot shower and hit the sack, he'd eaten on the plane, so he was right for food. Thanking the cab driver with a nod, who then took off pretty much as soon he got his case out of the trunk. Puck makes his way to the reception desk, grumbling about jerks and no way was he getting a big tip next time, he signs the register and collects his swipe card.
As he walks through the lobby towards the elevators, his head spinning in all directions just being in awe of the place, (New York has some grand places but this joint is sooo much more over the top) he is blown away by how freaking fancy the place is and through a bank of glass doors what looks like a giant food hall, and indicated by bright flashing neon arrows is the way to the casino. His face is covered in the biggest excited smile as he stops in-front of a poster advertising the latest acts in the ballroom, a tribute show featuring 'The legends of 80's rock'. And another one for a raunchy burlesque show.
He digs his cell phone from his pocket opens the camera app and turns it towards his face snapping a few pictures as well as a few shots around the fancy assed foyer. He can't help but need to tell Finn about this place so he presses speed dial #3 and waits for Huddy to answer knowing perfectly well that it would be very late and the blaring tone of his phone would probably wake Hudson up and piss him off no end, Puck then laughed aloud at the image in his head of Huddy cursing him 15 different ways from Sunday and the high pitched whining from his tiny Jewish American Princess… and just as he reaches his room his call is connected.
"Awwwwww, man the world better be fucking imploding or imma gonna kick some ass, what the fuck time of night is this to call a guy..."
"Finnnnyyyy, make it stop baby it's sooo loud… I'm sooo hot baby need your big long Finny hose to put ou..."
"Sorry baby... oh for fucks sake it's just Puckerman, What do ya want DICK-WAD"
Smirking at his buddy's out of breath albeit angry tone Puck says happily.
"Hey Huddy, what's up man? didn't interrupt anything important did I?" Smirking at the loud growl and tirade of curse words escaping his cell, Puck continues. "Ha, ha just thought I'd let you and Berry know the Puckerone has arrived in Vegas and man this place is fuckin' brilliant!" Then promptly hangs up. Quickly thinking up something to say he types a message and attaches the photo then sends it off to Finn.
Though he let go another loud guffaw at the text he receives just as he put his luggage on the chair in the bedroom. Opening his message app, Puck reads the 7 letters on his screen
FUCK YOU!
Really having fun now, he types his response, presses send then turns his cell off,
'Hate 2 disappoint ya, but no can do Hudson, just coz u got a pretty face u ain't my type man..., now that sweet little Berry on the other hand {:-*
Still chuckling he strips off his clothes then digs through his suitcase to find his sleep shorts, walks through his suite to the shower, and once under the strong spray of the water starts to air guitar along to the classic rock playing over the shower radio, saying to his reflection in the mirror just visible through the steamy mist in the fancy well appointed bathroom.
"You are gonna have a great time in Vegas Puck my man, a good nights sleep to recharge the Puckerone tank, an' the ladies may as-well not even bother to put their panties on tomorrow coz it will save you time. Then maybe I can try the casino coz in the words of Clint Eastwood 'Do I feel lucky?' hell yeah! I can do two things at once the ladies and the tables... HA, HA… Puck my boy you are THE MAN!"
By late morning when Puck made it downstairs and took a good look around the foyer of his hotel he was blown away by the wealth he could see all around him, though he decided to steer clear of the women who were either standing or sitting around the gaming tables and slot machines. Coz even with all their obvious riches and connections, all the money in the state couldn't help hide the fact they were well and truly past their use by date and could keel over any minute, most probably from the weight of the jewelry dripping off their stooped shoulders and the heavy furs (in this heat? Jeez it's the freakin' desert). They reminded Puck of one of the scarecrows he and Huddy used to make out of sticks when they were kids, or that stand like Momma H has in the hall to hang the winter coats and umbrellas and shit off.
Making his way through the casino and every now and then shaking his head at the sights, he finds a Roulette table, with only two other guys one of whom, Puck thought taking in his crumpled clothes, bleary, bloodshot eyes and 5 o'clock shadow looked to have been there all night, and was hanging all over the bored but pretty red headed cocktail waitress. Telling her his life story about how he used to be a real high flyer but then the wife left him… Puck tuned him out after signalling for his own drink of Jack and coke, flirting a little with the waitress Ruby. Before checking out the table and deciding to wait a bit before placing a bet. He instead turned on his stool, his back leaning against the table and quietly perused the gaming hall, sipping slowly on his drink. He didn't have a whole lot of cash to spend so had to use it wisely. Roulette was the only game he thought he might have a good shot at winning on, slot machines were fun but Puck knew they didn't often let people win that much. But he was gonna try any ways.
Ordering another drink and flirting a little more with Ruby, Puck then makes his way to the cashiers cage to exchange some cash money for gaming chips. Sitting back at the first roulette table, this time nodding to the other couple of guys waiting to place a bet, Puck was glad to see the crumpled all nighter guy from before had gone.
Finishing off his drink he took 5 $10 chips from his little plastic chip bucket, waiting for the croupier to call for new bets. He had always been pretty lucky when it came to games of chance and so Puck was busy watching the spin of the wheel a few times and studying the pattern of the numbers watching as the little white ball landed on black 4, black 29, red 7, black 13, Puck watched for a bout 15 minutes and the pattern that emerged seemed to be every third spin of the wheel the little ball would land on a red odd number after two evens'. Calling over the waitress this time a pretty Asian and ordering another drink, he was ready to try his luck in the gaming Mecca of the USA.
When the croupier called "Bets please Gentlemen..."
Puck reached over and placed a $10 chip on 20 black and another on 5 red as straights then crossed his fingers, waiting for the wheel to be spun and once he could hear the little ball clacking over the grooves in the wheel he closed his eyes hoping for some beginners luck. Lost for a little minute in his thoughts Puck suddenly hears the words…
"We have a winner 20 Black, congratulations Sir."
Puck's hazel eyes spring open as he watches slightly shocked as the croupier Spencer, uses his little rake thingy to push a pile of chips across the layout towards Puck.
"Next bets please folks"
Enjoying himself immensely Puck spent most of the afternoon and early evening trying his luck at different tables and the slot machines and even a couple of poker games, but seemed to have more luck with the roulette wheel, so making sure the cashier could deposit his winnings direct to his bank account, Puck returns to his first table and immediately places a couple more bets.
"Shit" Puck says to himself as he collects his winnings, counting them as he drops them into his little bucket happy as the total amount adds up to about $2,500. Calling for another drink and placing another two chips on the layout this time on red 25 and black 6, thinking his luck was really about to change and make this trip west really worth while. Puck feels a presence take the chair next to him and a sudden waft of some sweet flowery perfume overtake his senses. As he waits for the wheel to finish spinning he takes a quick look to his left and thinks his night suddenly got a whole lot more fucking interesting.
Standing there smiling shyly at him and looking over her shoulder at the trio of girls standing near the corridor of slot machines, who Puck can see are giving her the thumbs up sign and motioning with hand gestures. A soft nervous "Hi there, is um... there room for one more?" Escapes her red painted lips.
Before he can formulate an answer for the woman next to him Puck hears the croupier announce "RED 25 congratulations Sir" as he pushes another huge pile of chips towards Puck.
For the second time in his life Puck is speechless in the presence of a short brunette, (though this one isn't a patch on his tiny Jewish American Princess) he thinks she is still pretty cute and nothing would make him happier to spend a bit of time getting to know her.
Turning his body to completely face the girl and turning on the Noah charm switch he says, "Hi yourself, there is always room for one more it makes for extra fun, and without being too forward can I buy you a drink?"
"Y-yes that would be nice thanks um..."
"Puck, now what would you like?"
"Vodka and Pasionfruit please."
He calls the cocktail waitress over and orders a beer, and the ladies request.
"I'm CC."
Smiling cutely at her Puck just nods and asks smoothly "So CC, why don't you tell me a little about yourself
She giggles a little at the intense way Noah is watching her and after a mouthful or two of her drink, thinks this trip is going to be anything but boring. I'm from California, and I came to Las Vegas on a post collage graduation holiday with my three girl-friends. We had always talked about doing a road trip out here when we graduated, coz you know we were like going to be at different colleges' and wanted one last blow out if you know what I mean. And now we have done with that the big wide world awaits."
"Sure I understand doll, I was the same but my best buddy didn't want to leave his fiancee in the Big Apple all by her lonesome, but hey um seeing as it is about dinner time what do you say to joining me for a meal, my treat, and we can maybe talk some more and get to know each other a little better." He sends her an impish grin and his signature eyebrow wiggle, hoping she will agree to dinner and more.
"Swallowing the last of her drink CC says "That sounds like a terrific idea Puck, where did you have in mind?"
"Well I heard about a Western themed joint just up the road, that apparently does the best BBQ ribs and steak in the state, I think it is called The Lucky Dollar. So what do you say we meet there about 6:00 tonight?"
"Sounds great Puck, ok well I'd better go and spend some time with the girls before they accuse me of abandoning them, I see you later and thanks for the drink."
The brunette presses a quick kiss on Puck's cheek as she climbs off the chair using his thigh to steady herself when her shoe heel catches on the rung of the chair. Although to Puck it felt more like she did it on purpose and his assumption was proved correct when she suddenly blushed a deep red the instant her fingers brushed over his groin. He just winked at her and said "I'm looking forward to it babe."
Puck watched her make her way over to where her friends where holding up the bar and flirting with the barmen, he also noticed that she made sure to sit where she could see him and for the next 10 minutes kept sending him soft and very interested looks every now and then swiping her tongue over her glossy red lips.
Feeling extra lucky Puck put down a bigger bet of five chips each on red 9 and 1 and black 11 and 33 ordered another beer from yet another cute waitress this one said her name was Amberleigh, and waited for the wheel. He thanks the croupier afterwards for getting him another bucket to put his winnings in, before he got up to leave noticing the time on his watch as 4:45, chancing a look across the room to see if CC was still there but to his disappointment, she and her friends had gone. Puck hopes she wasn't trying to play him as he really did think she was cute and honestly interested in having dinner and an evening filled with adult type conversation, then if she was interested in a little something, something (come on dude, coz without braggin' it isn't little) later then he was more than happy to oblige. He made his way up to his room every couple of minutes looking at the balance sheet of his winnings the casino was depositing in his account, and was blown away by the amount of zeros'.
Digging through his suitcase for his black dress shirt, pants and boots he races into the shower happily singing along to the radio again this time one of his favorite songs by Kenny Rogers
"On a warm summer's eve
on a train bound for nowhere
I met up with a gambler
we were both too tired to sleep
so we took turns in staring
out the window in the darkness
the boredom overtook us
and he began to speak...."
Feeling on top of the world Puck starts to dress, when he got to putting his socks and boots on he burst into loud breath stealing fits of laughter, when he pulled out of his boot a jumbo packet of glow in the dark condoms, attached was a bright pink post it note in the shape of a star with the words, written in a neat loopy script...
Dear Noah, I took the liberty of popping these into your luggage just to make sure you had some, so please remember to use them, enjoy yourself and keep safe. PS: I thought the glow in the dark ones would make them easy to find also add a fun element, I had to ask Finn's advice in regards to size so I hope they fit ;) Rachel*
Still chuckling, he instantly takes a photo of himself and the packet and adds a message before sending it off to Rachel and Finn in NY. Removing a couple of the condoms he tucks them into his wallet and puts the box back in his case
If Noah Puckerman ever wondered if his luck with the ladies would change it wasn't gonna be tonight, coz when he fell in his hotel room door at 10:30pm later that night he wasn't alone. He was in fact in the company of a red hot little beauty, who after a couple of drinks at dinner was all over him, and he was surprised she even waited that long, her hands had his shirt buttons undone which she said saved time. She had no hesitation in pointing out straight from the get go that she wasn't interested in anything long term as she was heading into med school in England and wouldn't have time anyway. All she was looking for was a good time with no strings attached and a studly good looking guy to celebrate the end of college with. Puck agreed with her and proceeded to kiss away anymore words. The rest of the night was a roller-coaster of different positions and his name being screamed out loudly. At one point he said a silent thanks to Rachel for her 'gift' as there was no way he was gonna stop what he was doing to race to the local drug-store and buy some.
Not sure what time it was when he and CC finally fell into an exhausted sleep, but when he woke up to the heavy knocking on his door it was about 11am. Dragging himself from the depths of his bed and sloppily wrapping a towel around his naked hips he opens the door to find room service waiter standing there with a trolley filled with a number of covered plates, and the young man uncomfortably looking anywhere but Puck's towel clad body. He was a little hurt that CC didn't stay but remembered she had made it perfectly clear she was just looking for a fun night and at the time he'd agreed 100%, but as the night went on he was really enjoying talking with the whip smart, funny woman and started to see Huddy's point of view that being in a proper relationship did have it's merits. He'd had a wild night with the little brunette and once they got back to his room everything was a blur, he hadn't had that much to drink just enough to be extra happy.
"O-oh Good morning sir just a courtesy, as you didn't appear for breakfast in the dining room… um enjoy and er have a good day."
Not really awake, Puck just nods his thanks and wheels the trolley further into his room, shutting the door he takes a quick trip to the bathroom, then dropping his towel, climbs back into bed and starts to chow down on the delicious food, before his busy night and full belly pull him quickly towards the land of nod again.
It was his last day and night in Vegas and he was sorta hoping to run into his and Miri's mother, but after asking around at a few different clubs he had drawn a blank but tonight was gonna pay a visit to Caesar's Palace across the street from his hotel. He is hoping his luck will last he has already won in excess of $100,000 which he reckons should be enough to set up a small business back in New York or even Lima as it cheaper and he makes a mental note to look into the building trade when he gets back home and ask Burt and Blaine for advice.
He wakes up with a growling belly about 3 o'clock and calling room service orders a meal from the all day menu, before finding some shorts and a tank top. While he waits he looks over his room reservation check out time and flight home for tomorrow, deciding to pack his stuff before he heads over to Caesar's Palace later that afternoon. He also calls down to the casino's account office to asks them make sure his bank account is up to date, as he will checking out by midday tomorrow.
He turns on his cell and smiles widely at the message from Finchel in NYC in answer to his last photo message.
glad 2 hear yr havin a gr8 time dude, can't wait 2 hear all about yr vacy, an' 'other stuff'
c u at JFK 2morow nite, btw rach is watchn me type & makn sure I tell u she is vry proud of u:)
Laughing aloud at the thought of Rachel watching Finn as he types and pointing out his bad grammar, Puck replies with just a thumbs up emoji and a winking love heart.
With everything organised by early evening Puck wanders across the road and makes his way through the lavish chandelier lit foyer of the world renowned Caesar's Palace, still completely awed by the fancy décor and amount of people with more money than he's ever seen, sitting around the gaming tables and slot machines. The farther inside he goes he also sees the stage area off to one side where some guy that looks a bit like Barry Manalow, Manilow or whatever his name is that Mama H used to swoon over, warbling out sappy love songs to the cheers and waving hands of a bunch of older broads.
After exchanging a coupla hundred dollars for chips at the cashiers cage he makes himself comfortable at the nearest roulette table ordering a beer and a shot of Jack, he watches the wheel like before for a couple of spins to gauge the pattern of the little ball, and figuring that if they land on his numbers, it would finish his vacation off perfectly.
"Thanks darlin'" as soon as the waitress leaves his drink Puck is ready to bet placing his chips on a couple of numbers he waits slowly drinking his beer, looking around the gaming hall, and not really thinking about much 'cept getting home tomorrow and telling Huddy all about his week and the little brunette beauty that he had an ace time with. He is lost in his thoughts when he hears his name being called and the overpowering scent of musk and cigarette smoke which stirs a vague memory in the back of his brain, turning around slowly on his stool he is shocked into speechlessness initially, before something angry is triggered when he recognizes the owner of the voice as his mother Meredith, who hasn't changed much at all in all the years she has been missing from her kids' lives.
Not even noticing the croupier push a large pile of chips his way, he is suddenly very unsure of himself and wishes he wasn't alone and that Miri or Huddy was with him.
"Noah is that you? It's been a long time you look great..." She takes a long lingering look at the pile of chips stacked in front of him and without taking his eyes off her face Puck reaches over to pick them up and put in his little bucket. Smirking at the frown and pout on her face once he has secured his winnings.
His mouth finally catching up with his brain Puck gulps the last bit of his beer before signalling for a refill. Sculling half of it at once and wiping his closed fist across his mouth, takes a deep breath and says harshly,
"Yeah, it is me and just in case you wanted to know, Miriam and me are both doin' great… you know my twin sister, your daughter? Carole Hudson did a fucking fantastic job of lovin' us like her own an' bein' our Mom so don't think I'm interested in too much of what you have to say!"
Turning back to the table and ordering another drink Puck focuses his attentions on the table pushing two chips on the layout, trying to calm his emotions down before he says something really bad. He had always wanted to meet his mother and ask her why she abandoned her kids but now he has he isn't sure what he wants to do about it, or even if after all this time he really cares to hear her reasons.
"Noah don't be like that, I was busy at the club..., life was tough you know, your useless father was never around and... "
Puck's blunt and angry interjection makes the older woman's eyes open wide in shock "Don't give me that crap, for fucks sake... Momma Hudson did it with her own kid and me and Miri… and she had been a widow for years, working every fucking dead end crappy job she could find to keep a roof over our heads and food in our bellies as well as making every effort to be there for school sports days, football games or parent meetings, and she was there when Miri was struggling to find herself before she came out. As well as teaching us what we needed to know to become decent adults, so if your are just gonna give me some lame excuse that you left your kids, 'coz the real world got in the way of your freaking social life and smooching up to different sugar daddies every night then I don't wanna hear it!"
Shaking his head in anger, Puck stands up, making sure to collect all his winning chips before turning to the woman who is well into her 50's, but must have missed the memo and still thinks she is a teenager and sending her a look that is a three way cross between sadness, hate and disbelief that another woman in his life could so easily just give away her baby. As he faces Meredith his hazel eyes narrow even further, pinching the bridge of his nose between his pointer and thumb he sighs heavily then without worrying about the entire gaming room hearing his words says.
"You know all my life I've wanted to find and get to know my 'MOTHER' and wish she'd have been there, or know that I'd made her proud helping my team win football games or when I'd got a good report card, even when I was going through a hard time in high school when I got a girl pregnant and got into trouble with the law, or even see her proud teary face at my college graduation. For a long time Miri and me kept thinking that maybe it was us who had done something wrong or the fact that we lived in Lima Ohio, that made you abandon your own flesh and blood… But You know what 'Mom', I should be thanking you for leaving us coz we have had a better life without you, Carole Hudson-Hummel has been the only Mom we have ever known or wanted and both Miriam and me love her more than anything, and will forever be thankful for her love and the care that she gave us, without expecting anything in return except that we did the very best we could. So now I've said my bit I'm leaving have a nice life, just keep forgetting about us."
"I've a grandchild?"
"Shit is that all you got from that?" Shaking his mohawked head again in disbelief he says stonily. "NO! I don't even got a kid coz the uncaring bitch musta took a page outa your book of 'I Don't care Parenting 101', she gave my kid away the minute it was born so I know fuck all about where it is, what sex or anything else. So this is goodbye and again thanks for nothing!"
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"Oh Rach, stop it baby, we have to go and pick up Puck, man I hope he is ok, after his last call he sounded really on edge, god I hope he hasn't done anything stupid."
"Sigh… Finn Hudson I love you for being concerned about Noah I am too, but honey I'm laying here naked, and horny as shit waiting for you to sex me up and if you don't soon stick your giant dick where it is so desperately needed, I will explode and you will forever be feeling bad that you didn't give me what I needed before spending the rest of your life sleeping on the sofa, with only your right hand for 'company' and only memori… OOOOH"
"Enough words woman, god Rach I love you, baby..."
A deep happy sigh leaves Rachel's lips as her man does what he is best at, which is loving the life out of her. And for a few intense minutes the only sounds in their bedroom are the head board banging against the wall (thankfully it is the closet behind the wall not the neighbors living room) and their moans and sighs and the nearly inaudible whispers of shared endearments, before a hoarse cry from Finn has him asking his tiny love to cum with him, nodding her head against his sweaty chest she is about to let him take her away the land of bliss..." Till the message tone on his cell beeps with a new text from Puckerman. A loud burst of curse words escapes his tiny love as do his own groans.
Racing through the bustling concourse of JFK airport later that evening Finn, who has a tight hold on Rachel's hand finally arrive at gate 76 only to find Puck standing there already, his muscled arms crossed across his firm T-shirt clad chest, his suitcase and backpack beside him on the floor, shaking his head and smirking at his best friends flushed faces and back to front T-shirts' knowing full well why they are late, but can't help but tease them anyway. He holds up his left wrist and indicates his watch with his right pointer finger saying in a peeved tone.
"Well what time do you call this Hudson did you two stop for a quick fuck in the parking lot or what, is this why you didn't answer my text? I hope didn't inconvenience you two by arriving on-time at our pre arranged time and date."
Rubbing his free hand through his hair and across the back of his neck Finn takes a quick look down at Rachel who even though her pretty face is drawn into a deep frown and pout, she is trying to discreetly neaten her hair and straighten Finn's clothes, therefore drawing Noah's attention. Causing their mohawked best friend to send her a knowing smirk, "Fuck sorry man, but we were in the middle of …"
Feeling Rachel dig her elbow into his rib cage at his nervous word vomit and giving Puck more ammunition to tease them, he changes topic.
"But um yeah well an' traffic was a bitch and er well but we're here now. Sooo how was your flight man, you are still staying with us tonight yeah, coz Rach has the guest room like all made up and ready for ya?" He then bends down to press a tender kiss on his girls soft mouth in thanks for…. He can't think of one particular thing at the moment so instead he does it again for… well just everything.
Rolling his eyes at the soppyness of his buddy he says, "Yeah thanks man, I will but only if I don't gotta watch or hear the Finchel show all night." He shakes his head again and grabs his gear starting for the exit doors and parking lot.
Her tone terse Rachel huffs out a little louder than she anticipated "Well then Puckerman I suggest you use the complimentary eye-mask and ear plugs, that you would have been issued with on the airplane to help you get to sleep because as I was denied my due, after you so rudely interrupted Finny and myself, WHICH I might add has been more than once this past week, I want revenge! So let get to going quick sticks Hudson, or I will explode and it will be all Noah's fault!"
Rachel then lets go of Finn's hand and strides ahead of both men completely ignoring Noah's loud chuckles and Finn's nervous ones in-between his attempts to stop his buddy from upsetting his love even more."
Puck is still laughing is bumped into as his tall buddy races like a loon after his tiny woman.
"Rach, baby slow down please, Puck's sorry for making you mad honey, aren't you Puckerman! Say yes you dick coz if I miss out again you will pay big time… Raaacchhell..."
~XXXXX~
"Welcome to the official opening of 'Studs-R-Us Building and Design'. A new and innovative home design company based right here in Lima Ohio, and even though we are only a small company we can still offer, both custom and standard designs which are all professionally drawn by our own contract architect Finn Hudson. The building of your new home will be done by me Noah Puckerman and my team of highly qualified and professional tradespeople. Please take a look at this powerpoint presentation that shows you the current jobs our company is building at the moment, and know either myself or my business partner Finn, are more than happy to organise a tour for any prospective customers."
The sound of hearty applause follows Puck from the floor and he gratefully accepts a bottle of beer from a waitress. He makes his way across the stylish modern foyer to where Finn is standing with his hand tightly wrapped around that of his wife Rachel who have just celebrated 12 months of married bliss He can't believe the turn out for their company's belated opening or for that matter the amount of folks asking to make an appointment to see house plans and discuss the finish they want for their dream home. The company has already in just under a year made in revenue, enough to cover the start up costs.
Puck also has to secretly thank the couple of big manufacturing companies that relocated to the Lima area and obviously needed housing for their workers, also there has been for the past year or two more families leaving the bigger cities like Cincinnati and Toledo, looking for a sea change where their kids can run free and safe and breathe fresh air.
"Oh Noah everything has gone wonderfully. I'm so proud it has been a very positive week with good news all round isn't it honey?" Leaning up to kiss her husband on the cheek at the same time as he wraps his arms around her waist rubbing one hand over her lower abdomen.
"Thanks Rachel and yeah it has I'm still coming to terms with the last couple of years so much has finally gone right for me and if I'm really being honest it is because of my boy here, and if my assumptions are right he is also finally making me an Uncle!" Puck knew he was right when both Finn and Rachel's faces broke instantly into matching wide smiles and their heads nodded in unison.
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A/N: I have never played roulette so forgive me if the way I described it or the way Casino's work isn't the norm. Nor do I know anything about building companies. Thanks again for reading. I really do hope you enjoyed it and that it didn't ramble on too much, I would love you to review if you have a minute. The third and final part will be up soon hope you stick around for it.
Also if you haven't already, please take a look at the KELCHAROL collaboration story 'Once upon a time there was a girl who met a boy' I am so happy to be part of with my two good friends and very talented writers in their own right, lefthandedrn and khazrn43. We really do love to read your thoughts.
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