"Morning Brittany." I hear her say. Without opening my eyes I can tell that we are still in the same position as last night, I don't want to wake up from that. She kisses me on the cheek, "I'm going to go take a shower."
She tries to move but I whine and hold her in place, "Don't go, stay here." I open my eyes and see she has sort of a lazy smile on her face, "Let's spend all day in bed getting to know each other."
"As tempting as that sounds and I really would like to stay here with you like this, I can't." She starts running her fingers through my hair, "Maybe next time?"
"Deal." I say relaxing to her touch.
/
"Someone get me my shades. I might go blind from the way Brittany is glowing." I hear Mercedes say the minute I step into their line of vision, Kurt and Tina laugh beside her. I do feel like I'm glowing, I mean who wouldn't. Waking up to a beautiful sight like I did would at the least make a little light.
"Getting real tired of your bullshit Mercedes." I say in mock anger. We all laugh as I sit at the table.
"So how was your date?" Tina asks. This is the first time I've heard her speak. I honestly thought she was going to be like that Asian girl from pitch perfect.
"Really well, I feel like we have this special connection and the sex was amazing." I don't say too much about the sex, I'm under the impression not everyone knows about Santana's condition.
I was about to say more when my shirtless friend and new worker Sam came in and sat between Mercedes and I. People wonder why he doesn't like to wear shirts. Sam answers: "I don't like to wear shirts."
"What was amazing?" Sam is like my big brother well he is my stepbrother, a really overprotective big step brother. He clearly heard what I said so there is only thing left to do. Change the subject like I wasn't talking about my sex life.
"Mercedes, the girl sitting next to you, said that she thinks shirtless males with unnecessary long hair in ponytails are amazing."
"Good thing I so happen to have those qualities. Let's go on a date." He winks and Mercedes giggles, "I made you laugh that means I get a second date."
"What?" Mercedes asks a little skeptically.
"Those are the rules Sexy." He concludes.
/
"Well I see where you get your dating skills from." Santana comments from the story that happen a couple of days ago. We are at my apartment eating dinner we made together. It had such a domestic feel, Santana is really special.
"As long as they work I won't complain. They got me my current date now." I say wiggling my eyebrows.
"That or I took pity on you." Ouch that stung a little.
"It's the first one right?"
"Of course." Then there was a moment of silence before she spoke again, "Thanks for not telling your friends about my condition. It means a lot."
"Not a problem. So who all knows about it?"
"Not that many just the immediate family and a few close friends, some of them I was in a relationships with, and a few drunk one night stands that thought it was a dream. I let them believe that. Like they know but they don't know." The tone of her voice saddens at the mention of one night stands.
I reach across the table and held her hand, stroking the back of her hand with my thumb, "I'm glad I get to know and enjoy your secret."
She gives me a sexy smirk, "Did you really enjoy it?"
"That or I took pity on you." I say copying her words from before.
"It's the first one right?"
"I don't know, I might have to think about it."
/
"Yes, yes, oh my God, yes." I moan up against the counter as Santana takes me. The things she can do to me.
"You like it now don't you Brittany." She states in between thrusts. Another thing I have learned about Santana is that she doesn't like it when you down play her sexual abilities.
"Santana I'm about to come." I tell her and kiss me.
"Me too." She pushes some of my hair out of my face, "You look so beautiful Baby, come with me?" She called me Baby. I fell over the edge of my orgasm in time with her.
When we both came down from our high I ask her to be my girlfriend. She said yes, although it was a bit of hesitance. Maybe she was caught off guard with the sudden question
/
A few days later, Santana is in my office. I ask what she doing her. She replies, "I missed you do I need any other reason?"
With the heat I feel on my face, I'm pretty sure I'm blushing, "Want to come in the owners lap?" She smiles and makes her way over, "You're the first girlfriend I've had to come visit me at work. It makes me really happy you came." A chorus of aws came from behind my door, "You guys go back to work." I whine.
"Baby its fine." She kisses my temple, "How is work going?"
"I have boring paper work as usual." Then it occurs to me that I don't know where Santana works. I don't even know that much about Santana. What is Santana's last name?
"Where do you work?"
"Nowhere really, I do odd jobs." She answers.
"What's your last name?"
"Lopez."
"What is your favorite color?"
"The same as your favorite color."
"Black?"
"Your favorite color is black. I never would have guessed that." I shrug. That's most people's response when I tell them that. I've gotten used to it. "Why are you asking all of these questions?"
"I realized that I don't know that much about Santana Lopez."
"I think that's pretty normal seeing as we have known each other for close to two weeks. To be fair this is one of my longest lasting relationships. We have time to get to know each other." She bounces a little and it makes me laugh. "I made you laugh I get another date with you."
"Well those are the rules."
/
After I escort Santana out I see the usual three were at the table, "I don't even know why I pay you guys anymore. I swear Sam is the only one doing his job." I say looking out the window to see Sam dancing. Good job Sam!
"We went to work when you told us before." Kurt says holding up his hand, "Scouts honor."
"Whatever." I sit down at the table, "So Mercedes how are you and Sam?"
"Good. It would be better if he would put on a shirt. His abs and everything are amazing but we keep getting kicked out of everywhere, except the mall." Mercedes explains.
"Sam never has like putting a shirt on. I don't know why. He had to get homeschooled because you're not allowed to be shirtless at school. I think he is half nudist."
"For the last time I'm not half nudist." Sam says making himself known, "I found another place we can have our date. It's a water park restaurant, they'll think I've been swimming and let us stay." He says to Mercedes.
"That's like going to the mall." Then she gets up and leaves.
"Mercedes." He sighs and goes after her.
"So if I heard correctly you're lady friend is now your girlfriend." Kurt says changing the subject.
"Yeah she's my girlfriend." I gush, "I just want spend the whole day with her, I've never wanted to do that before."
"You people make wish I weren't single." Tina sighs, "You have that lady, Mercedes is working on Sam, and Kurt has a line of men for him." I didn't know that about Kurt. He doesn't seem like the type to play the field.
"Hey I narrowed down my list to Bad Boy Puck and Bowtie Blaine." He defends, "The emotional connection is there with both of them and they're both animals in bed. It's so hard to choose. Puck, he gets around with about anything that moves boy or girl. Blaine, he- I can't even with him. I have lost the ability to even, I am so unable to even." That reminds me of Tyler Oakley, wait focus.
"I'm sorry you have to go through that Kurt." I would not want to be in Kurt's place. I do not envy the people who have to choose between two people. Someone always gets hurt. "And don't worry Tina you'll have a guy with an Asian fetish in no time."
"What would I do without your encouragement?" Kurt and Tina say at the same time with a sarcastic tone. I thought I was being helpful, guess not.
/
Santana fell asleep on top on me while we watching a movie on the couch. She's like a teddy bear, cuddly soft. I thread my fingers through her hair as lets out a sigh. Except teddy bears don't have long silk like hair. What if they did? That would be ridiculous, they live in the woods, how would they take care of it?
"Brittany you seem to be in deep thought." Santana says bringing me out of my mind. I didn't notice her waking up, "What's going on in that head of yours?"
"If bears had long silky her like yours, how would they take care of it?" Hearing it out loud has made me rethink my sanity. I can only guess what is going through Santana's head.
"The good thing is that they don't otherwise our water system would be soapy and wouldn't taste very good. It would probably kill the fish in the water too." I could not believe it. She didn't look at me like I was stupid or crazy. I think I'm in love with Santana.
"You're amazing you know that." She giggles and I pull her in for a kiss. Definitely in love.
/
"When can I hang out at your place?" Not that I mind being at my apartment all the time when we don't go out. I'm just wondering.
"Oh you don't want to go there." She quickly says, "I have really bad roommates who are always there, we would never have a moment to ourselves. They are really horrible with my attention." Her eyes are really wide. Maybe I shouldn't have brought it up.
"It's fine, just curious. We can hang at my place."
/
"Hey Santana when is your birthday?"
"It's in two Saturdays, why?"
I know I have goofy grin on my face but I can't help it, "I want to take you out to this really fancy place, what do you say?" She gave me a sad smile as an answer.
"Brittany I'm sorry but my family is already doing this thing for me." The grin fell from my face, "You have to know that if I didn't have to be there, I would go with you."
"No it's fine I'll just take you to a post birthday dinner. You have fun with your family."
/
"I was wondering if I could introduce you to my friends/employees. They really want to meet you."
"I don't know Britt, do you think that's a good idea?" Did she think it was too early in the relationship to meet the friends? I don't want to make her uncomfortable.
"Don't worry you don't have to, maybe another time."
/
"So her birthday is coming up in a few days, what did you get your girlfriend?" Kurt asks with Tina and Mercedes waiting in suspense.
"I got her a necklace with a heart locket but instead of a picture being there it a paper with the date we met. It's the day she had my heart." It's basically my way of telling her I love her. I'm in love with Santana. I want to shout it the world, but if told the world it'd never be enough cause it was not said to her. Lyrics by Adele slightly rearranged by the thoughts Brittany S. Pierce.
"Oh my God if anyone were to give me that I would cry." Kurt said getting weepy.
"Yeah I hope she likes it as much as you do Kurt."
"Go Boss do your thing." Mercedes encourages and Sam throws his arm around her nodding, "She would be a fool not to love it." I nod my head in thanks.
"Look at my Britt growing up." Sam says. I had a feeling that he would be behind me, he has always supported me, "Why haven't I met this mystery person yet?"
"I want her to meet you, all of you, but I don't think she is ready yet, maybe after her birthday."
/
I'm sitting my office when there was a knock on my door, "Brittany the Mayor of Lima wants to see you." The mayor wants to see me. Did I miss my taxes and she has personally come to-, "Whatever you're thinking that's not it." Thank you, Mercedes.
"Come in." I've seen the mayor's picture plenty of times in the newspaper. She looks even prettier in person. She is Hispanic like the very definition of it. She is so short, it's adorable, short beautiful brown hair, it reminds me of chocolate and really sharp eyes, and they are very intimidating.
"Are you the owner?" She has the smallest of an accent. I nod, "I'm Mayor Vasquez."
"I know I live in Lima. The apartments there are cheaper than the one close to the bar. I'm Brittany."
"Right." She says slowly probably not knowing what to do with the information, "I came up here today to invite you to a party on Saturday; it is for friends and family. My wife comes here all the time so I assume she is friends with you. Will you be there?" I'm friendly with all my customers it is hard to pick which one she is talking about.
"Okay?" It came out like a question. Sensing my confusion she got her wallet.
"This is her and our children." She says taking a picture out. I look at the picture and internally shake my head. No, no, no this can't be real, "Her name is-"
"Santana."