Quinn's pov

I drove over to Rachel's house to talk to her about the brawl that we had,

''Rachel, Rachel'' I knocked until the door slid open, someone was Inside, I heard a noise from the bedroom, I walked upstairs and entered the bedroom but no one was there,

''Hello Quinn'' a voice said then shut the door and locked it, I turned around to see Rachel in that silky, tight, black dress.

''Rachel your not dead'' I hugged her but felt that her hands were sliding down my back until they were on my ass, then she whispered in my ear,

''Quinn we should celebrate'' she said while taking off my jacket, then shirt, she was about to get to my skirt, but I stopped her,

''Rachel what do you mean celebrate''

''make out''

''what Rachel I don't know about…

''shh, you need to lay down''

''fine'' I said, when I flopped on top of her bed, she left

''where are you going''

''to go get you something'', I layed down and closed my eyes until I heard footsteps coming towards me,

''Rach''' I opened my eyes to see Rachel holding a can of whip cream

''what's with the whip cream''

''for this'' Rachel took off her dress, put whip cream in her mouth, got on top of me, then she kissed me, when I say kissed I mean tongue, spit, teeth, etc,

''Rachel we can't do this''

''why fabray''

''because I have to leave'' I got up and tried to put my stuff on but Rachel grabbed me and pinned me up against the door,

''your not going anywhere'' Rachel said in a husky voice

'''To Be Continued''