A/N-Finished editing the chapters so should be slightly easier to follow now, I have edited chapter 5,6 and 7 so it might be worth having a look at those chapters again if you have already read them before today 31/05/13 as a few changes that are crucial to the story have been made! As always thanks for reviews, favs, follows and views really glad everyone is enjoying it so far!

WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT NOISE? Err, is that my alarm already? Fuck off. It's only half 2, that can't be my alarm. OH MY GOD IT'S MY PHONE! An unrecognised number, no less.

"Uh hello." I say slurred, who the fuck is waking me up at this time of the night?

"Hello is this, Brittany's step mom?" Says some woman.

"Yeah, why?" Oh shit, I forgot Britt's at that party. Is she ok? I start to panic.

"Hello there, I'm Brittany's friend. My name is Ra.."

"Get the fuck on with it, what do you want?" I say, this bitch is trying to piss me off I swear.

"Well, Brittany has asked me to call you and ask if you can pick her up as she is a bit of a bad way and she doesn't want Mr Pierce to see her like this." Oh god, a bad way? How? Has she been beaten up? Has she been hurt? I'm going to kill whoever hurt her. Oh my god I feel sick.

"What's wrong with her?"

"She's drunk too much and she recently passed out." Oh so she's pissed, haha.

"Ok, tell me the address and I'll leave now."

She tells me the address and I instruct to her to bring Brittany outside to get some fresh air and get her to drink some water. I chuck some sweat pants, a baggy shirt and a hoodie on with a pair of sneakers. Don't think I'll need to look too hot for a bunch of overly drunken teenagers. I jump in the car, put the address in the GPS and speed off down the road like a crazy bitch at half 2 in the morning.

I pull up to the address and everyone looks in a state, there's people walking around being sick, the music is still pumping, his neighbours must be pissed. I park up and get out to look for Britt, and her annoying friend. I walk up the path and see Britt sitting on a swing bench thing, cuddling up to some girl with brown hair, who looks slightly familiar. I walk up to them and they both look at me looking slightly surprised. Don't tell me I dreamt the whole thing and I didn't even get a call?

"Do I know you from somewhere?" The girl from the phone asks me, staring at me intensely.

"No, Maybe, I teach at Mckinley so I've probably taught you or something." I say, not giving a fuck.

"Oh ok, how did you get here so quickly? I called you less than 5 minutes ago and it takes at least 10 minutes to drive here?" Britt's friend asks me.

"That is a good question, I have no idea." I say. How did I get here so quickly? I must have sped. I was worried about Britt, that's why. "How you feeling Britt? You ready to go home?"

"Yes San, I want my bed." She says, unable to keep her eyes open, I cant tell if that's from the drink or from her being tired.

"Can you stand?" I ask. She stands up and walks a couple of steps before she wobbles and I have to catch her before she falls on the floor.

"Do you want me assist you in carrying Brittany to the car?" The annoying girl asks.

"Nah, its ok thanks." I just want to get her home as quickly as possible, I don't think I need any help.

"Uhmm, I don't want to seem rude, but Brittany was my ride here and my car is at your house. What shall I do?" This girl just keeps getting more and more annoying.

"Ok, so you want me to give you a ride?" I ask impatiently.

"Yes please, I'll just go and grab my stuff and then I'll be there." I scoop Brittany up into my arms bridal style and carry her to the car, she's surprisingly light.

I put Britt in the front seat and open all the windows to give her some fresh air, and we sit and wait for her annoying friend to show up.

"I'm really sorry Santana." Brittany suddenly says making me shit myself.

"For what?" Oh god, hopefully she's not an emotional drunk.

"Making you come all the way here to pick me up, I shouldn't have drunk so much."

"Its fine Britt don't worry about it, I told you I'd pick you up. I'd do anything for you, even wait for your annoying friend." I say joking.

"I know, what the fuck is Rachel doing?" Ok she is so hot when she swears I can't even deal with that. She leans over the centre console and cuddles into my shoulder and I put my arm around her. She looks up at me and smiles.

"Thanks San." I look down at her about to reply when she leans forward and kisses me, really softly on the lips. I'm in shock and I don't know what to do. I know I'm supposed to move my head or something but it's like my body just isn't working. Brittany finally pulls her head back but before I know what I'm doing I put my hand on the back of her head and push her head forward bringing our lips together again. I kiss her hard, I just can't help myself. I feel her kiss back and slide her tongue over my bottom lip and I immediately allow her entrance. Our tongues slide across each other, exploring the others mouth. She forcefully pulls me even closer to her and I literally feel electricity running through me, sparks, passion, it feels as if there is a ball of butterflies in my stomach trying to flutter out.

"OH MY GOD." I hear someone shout from outside the car, I immediately push Brittany away from me and look to see who had seen. Rachel was standing outside the car looking in the window with her hand over her mouth. OH SHIT. I don't even know what to do. What do I say.

"It's not what it looks like!" Brittany almost screams. Hashtag cliché. As if she actually just said that. It definitely looks worse than it did before now, and even more awkwardly it is EXACTLY what it looks like.

"Just get in the car." I say angrily. Rachel does what she's told, she sits in the backseat looking between Brittany and I with her mouth still open.

"Listen Rachel, what you saw could have been mistaken for something that it wasn't, so let me get this straight." I begin.

"I kissed Santana." Brittany says hurriedly. "I'm drunk, god you know what I'm like when I'm drunk! I just like kissing people, and San was just there and you were taking ages so I just kissed her, ok? I don't give a fuck who I kiss. So just get the fuck over it and lets never speak about it again, you got that?" Rachel just nods, she looks shocked that Brittany just spoke to her like that. I am too, to be honest, I've never seen Brittany so commanding. I don't know why but when she said she doesn't give a fuck who she kisses as if I literally was just there so she done it. So I'm nothing but a pair of lips for her to kiss when she's drunk. Not that I care that she doesn't want to kiss me personally. I couldn't give a fuck who she wants to kiss. I just feel, used? Is that even the right word.

Rachel gave me her address and I headed for her house, I knew how to get there because it's the same road Quinn lives on. The whole ride there was silent, one of the most awkward situations I have ever been in, in my entire life. I dropped Rachel off outside her house and with a swift 'thanks' she was gone. Now I was alone with Brittany in the car, I could feel her keep looking at me. I pull up to the house and almost run to the front door. I sprint up the stairs and into my bedroom, I don't even get changed for bed I just take my clothes off except for my underwear and climb in to bed.

I can't even think of anything else except for Brittany. Her lips. Her soft touch. The way she pulled me closer. The way I could feel her smiling in to the kiss. THE KISS. I've kissed my step daughter, my boyfriends daughter. OH MY GOD. Can I go to prison for that? All I know is I want to kiss her again.

"Love you." James mumbles as he turns over.

Oh shut the fuck up James, as if I need you to complicate the situation right now. This is so wrong. I don't think I have ever been so turned on by a kiss before, my vagina is literally throbbing. I keep replaying the situation over and over in my head and it's really not helping the throb. Before I know what im doing.

"James, are you awake?" I say whilst climbing on top of him.

"I am now." He grins up at me. "What this about?"

"Shut up, just fuck me, please." I say desperately.

I'm over reacting, like Brittany said it could have been anyone, I was just there. I don't even care anyway. I just keep thinking about it because obviously its wrong to kiss your step daughter, but I didn't kiss her she kissed me. BUT, I didn't stop her. I didn't have time to react that's why. Why are her lips so soft and kissable. Pretty sure its wrong to be thinking about this while having sex with her Dad. FUCK SAKE!

"James have you finished already?!" To be honest I hadn't noticed he had started going until he stopped.

"Yeah, sorry babe." NO FUCKING WAY.

"Fucking prick, what the actual fuck? You know what, fuck yourself I'm going out." I put the clothes back on that I had worn when I went to pick Britt up, and head for the door.

"Don't be like that San, come back. I can go again." I carried on walking out the bedroom door and headed downstairs, I didn't hear him move so he couldn't even be bothered to come after me. What a fucking idiot. I bet Britt wouldn't do that, she would probably make sure I was done first before she finished, she'd probably be really gentle and loving and OH MY GOD I am thinking about having sex with her? I need to get out of this fucking house, away from everyone. I get to the bottom of the stairs and head to kitchen to grab a bottle of water before I go. I grab a bottle of water out the fridge and turn around to leave, only to see Brittany standing in the doorway. Oh shit.

"What's up Britt, its late."

"I'm so sorry San, I didn't mean to kiss you, and I didn't mean to say that I didn't want to kiss you specifically, because I did, you're really pretty, I didn't know what to say, I panicked. I'm so sorry San. I mean I didn't want to kiss you because you're my step mom so that's weird. Oh why god why can't I stop talking!?" She rambled on, confusing herself and me in the process.

"It's ok Britt I know it didn't mean anything, its ok." She was silently crying at this point and I couldn't just stand there and watch her cry. I walked over to her and wrapped my arms around her. After a minute or so her sobs quietened and I chanced a look at her. Her eyes were bright red and there was mascara all down her face and on my shirt.

"Fuck San, I'm sorry." For what?

"It's ok Britt, you don't have to apologise." I said sincerely. She looked up at me sadly, and let go. I went to walk off and head to my car when she pulled me back. She smiled at me, and kissed me on the lips, quickly, a peck. But I felt it the whole way through my body. I felt my knees shudder and my eyes close on response. I opened my eyes and she was still standing there, looking at me with a smirk on her face.

"I'm going out." I rushed out of the house, jumped in the car and sped off. I brought the contacts up on my phone, scrolled to the familiar name and pressed call.

"I'll be at your house in 10 minutes, have a drink and your bed ready for me."