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Chapter 10.

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Three Weeks later.

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Her eyes glistened as the sun shined through the window hitting her face. Santana stared at Quinn, mesmerized. Both of her hands cup Quinn's cheek and she slowly leaned in capturing her lips. Quinn returned the kiss.

It was short and simple.

Santana pulled away and her eyes connected with Quinn's once more before she started thrusting again.

Santana sat in the middle of the king size bed as Quinn was straddled on her, slowly riding her hips. Both of them were completely naked, sheets wrapped around them. Santana's lips traced every inch of Quinn's expose skin that she even came across. She muttered sweet words as she kissed her.

And with a few more thrust she sent Quinn over the edge, her head fell back as she came. Santana took this opportunity to kiss her neck, and soon after that she herself reached her climax.

They stayed still though, neither of them moved.

Santana tried to control her breathe as she nuzzled her face into her neck. Quinn on the other hand ran her hand through Santana's hair. Both of them enjoying the bliss they were living that morning.

But just on queue, a soft cry was heard from the room over.

Santana let out a chuckle, "He has perfect timing."

Quinn let out a smile as she continued to caress Santana's face.

"I'll go check on him," Quinn smiled.

Santana leaned in and kissed her, "Don't be too long."

"I wont."

Quinn unstraddled from Santana and let the sheets fall from her body. She didnt know what it was but she was no longer shy from Santana. She was just confident.

She picked up her robe from the edge of the bed and put it on. She blew Santana a kiss before making her way out of the room.

Logan's room wasn't far it was down the hall so it wasn't long before Quinn reached his room. He laid on his back crying, swinging his arms back and forth.

"Hey baby," Quinn cooed.

She carefully lift him into her arms, she gently rocked him in her arms and cuddled him. She began to hum a lullaby until he finally settled down.

"You hungry little guy?" Quinn asked him.

Logan obviously didn't answer. He just stared up at her.

"Let's go get you something," Quinn continued.

However she stopped in her tracks when she heard a phone ring. It was coming from the changing table across the room. Quinn made her way over there and realized that it was her cell phone. She must have left it there last night when she was changing Logan's diaper.

Please meet me at the old Italian restaurant that we had our first date at. Please, I need to see you.

-B.

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Quinn took a deep breathe. This was bad. She could barely even get over the kiss she shared with Biff, but it wasn't because she was still in love with him, it was because if Santana ever found out...God knows what would happen.

She was so confused with what she felt. When she saw Biff she had to admit some feelings did rekindle and she felt something. But come on this was Biff McIntosh, her first love, she was always going to feel something for him.

On the other when she was with Santana, it consumed her. She lost herself in her, especially their sex life, but it wasn't just about their sex life. Santana made her life different, she had never felt like this before. Santana would give her butterflies, her heart would skip a beat when she would kiss her neck.

Quinn let out a frustrated sigh, she didn't know what she felt.

She didn't want to make the wrong decision but she had to clear up these feelings at least for herself. She needed to know how she felt.

Okay. I'll meet you there next Friday at noon.

-Q

She hoped she made the right decision.

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By the time Quinn returned to the master bedroom Santana had already showered and was getting dressed. She had a Raiders Jersey on along with some jeans and nikes. It was so weird for Quinn to see Santana dress like this. She'd never even knew Santana had this sense of style when she wasn't working. She usually had a suit or something really professional on, if not it'd be working clothes.

"Hey," Santana smiled, "Where's Logan?"

"I left him with Carole," Quinn answered.

Santana smiled and walked over to Quinn. She didn't say anything. She took Quinn's face in her hands and gave her a soft long kiss. She pulled away for a second before leaning in for another kiss.

"Thank you," Santana whispered as she caressed Quinn's cheek.

"For what?" Quinn asked.

"For being so good to him, to me," Santana said softly, "You know you don't have to but yet you still do it, and I appreciate that."

Quinn took in a deep breathe, not exactly knowing what to say. She got lost in Santana's eyes. She obviously felt something for her but she didn't know what it was.

"What?" Santana asked with an uneasy chuckle.

Quinn took a deep breathe and shook her head, "Nothing... I'm going to go take a bath, I need to relax a little bit."

"Did I wear you out too much?" Santana asked.

"No," Quinn pursed her lips, "I just need a bath."

A small frown came upon Santana's face, "Are you feeling okay?"

Quinn nodded and flashed a fake smile, "I'm fine."

Quinn leaned in and placed a small kiss on Santana's lips. She said nothing else, instead she made her way into the bathroom. She heard Santana make her way out of the room. Quinn couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, she didn't know what to say to Santana and honestly she didnt know what to do. She was so confused right now, for the past year she was convince Biff was the love of her life, that they would get married, have kids, live a happily ever after.

But now...She's with Santana and everything has changed.

She just wished she knew what she felt.

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"Come one ref! That was a pass interference!" Santana yelled at the huge flat screen in front of her.

Quinn was walking into the huge family room. Santana was standing up with her hands in the air, while Logan was in his play pen staring up at Santana. He was getting so big, he was about two months and a half now, his head had nice sandy brown hair covering it now and his green eyes were very bright.

"Yes!" Santana yelled, "Touchdown!"

"Wow, you're really into this game," Quinn said amused.

Santana turned and looked at Quinn, "This is the first game we might actually win in the season."

"First? What's the record?" Quinn raised an eyebrow.

"0-10," Santana said.

Quinn couldn't help but snicker.

"Hey everyone has to suck at one point of their life's." Santana argued.

"Yeah? Babe the Raiders have sucked since they lost the Super bowl," Quinn said.

"Just the fact that you know about football makes you sexy as hell, but the fact that you're hating on my team..."Santana trailed off as she raised both her eyebrows, "Wait who is your team?"

"The San Fransico-"

"NO!" Santana whined, "You were perfect! You were a solid 10 both physically and personality wise!"

Quinn laughed, "Seasons 7-5 baby!"

Santana jokingly turned around and turned to Logan.

"I am so sorry she is the one taking care of you," Santana said as she picked him up into her arms.

"Santana!" Quinn gasped.

"AND THE RAIDERS HAVE DONE IT! IT IS THE END OF THE 4TH QUARTER AND THE RAIDERS HAVE BEAT THE KANSAS CITY CHIEFS!"

Santana smirked at the TV and then turned back to Logan, "1-10 baby!"

"They still suck!" Quinn shouted in the background.

"We won! We won! She's just a hater cause we won!" Santana playfully sang.

"Is Logan wearing a raider shirt!?" Quinn asked.

"Damn skippy he is!" Santana smiled.

"Santana you can't do that to him. Growing up a raider fan means shame and bullying in the future," Quinn said.

Santana smirked and made her way over to Quinn, "Baby, you can't just love something when it's at its peak, you gotta love it when it's broken too."

Quinn rolled her eyes, "But seriously the Oakland Raiders?"

Santana smiled gave Quinn a quick peck, "Come on pouty I have something for you."

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"I still can't believe you did this for us," Quinn smiled.

Santana kissed the top of her head, "Did you like it?"

"Loved it!"

After the game Santana drove one her jeeps into the Estate. She wanted to horse ride there but that would be kind of hard with Logan, so of course she took one of her many unused cars. She had Carol prepare them a huge picnic basket, and she took Quinn and Logan to the place with the best view. There was already a extremely large checker blanket along with quiet a few pillows ready for them.

And that's where they were now, Santana was sitting up against the tree close by, Quinn laid in between Santana's legs while little Logan laid on Quinn's stomach.

"I'm glad," Santana said as she captured Quinn's lips. They shared a few kisses before they pulled away.

Quinn couldn't help let out a sigh of content. She was so happy right now, she didn't even know she could feel this way. That's the thing that always amazed about Santana, she always knew how to make her happy. And at moments like this she couldn't help but question how weak her feelings for Biff were.

"Babe," Santana cleared her throat.

Quinn hummed in response as she rubbed Logan's back.

"You know I've considering that we should adopt Logan...It's a thought you know?"

Quinn froze.

"I know you've been saying it's a bad time for a baby and that we should wait until we fix things," Santana, "But I think Logan is what's fixing us."

"San..."

"I know trust me I know that you aren't not in love with me," Santana sighed, "And I know I forced you into this marriage but correct me if I'm wrong but you do seem happy here with me...Quinn I care about you so much and I do have very strong feelings for you. I want to make this work. I want to give him a family, and there's no one else I'd want by my side but you."

Quinn took in the brand new information.

"You may not feel something for me now but maybe perhaps with time that will change," Santana said softly.

But I do feel something for you! I just don't know what it is, Quinn thought.

"Look I'm not asking that we should do it now," Santana began, "But I am asking that you think about it."

Quinn couldn't find her voice so all she did was nodded. This was a big decision.

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ONE WEEK LATER

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Today was a good day for Santana. She had close the deal on three very important contracts. Things were going pretty good for her, the company was doing amazing, things between her and Quinn were going pretty good too. There was nothing that could go wrong.

She jinxed herself though.

Because something always went wrong.

As Santana poured herself a drink from the little mini bar she had in her office, there was a knock on the door.

She should of thought that was strange because her secretary or sometimes Rachel would give her a call on who it was. There was no call this time. Instead of over thinking it she just said "Come in," not even bothering to turn her back to the door. She wanted to finish fixing her drink.

However when she turned around to see who it was she was slightly surprised, but that was quickly taken over by slight anger and perhaps hatred.

"Biff McIntosh," Santana said, "To what do I owe the displeasure?"

Biff chuckled and made his way towards Santana. He had a blue folder in his hand.

"Don't worry Santana," Biff began, "It's no pleasure seeing you either."

Santana suppressed a glare, because no matter what she was always professional...however Biff was pushing it.

"What are you doing here?" She asked.

Biff raised up his folder, "Business, despite the fact that you no longer want any association with the McIntosh Inc. we still have some sort of a contract that we have to carry out for the next six months. So my father sent me to fix all the mid points and get it done with."

Santana stared him dead in the eye and titled her head slightly, "All of that would dealt with Rachel. She will see if there's anything salvage from your family's company. If there isn't then she'll just terminate the contract."

"Terminate?" Biff frowned, "You cant do that!"

"Of course I can," Santana smirked, "I wrote that contract myself. I know every clause to it, every detail on it, incase something like this would happen."

"You're gonna ruined us," Biff stated.

"I am actually helping you," Santana chuckled, "If I terminate the contract all you do is lose a client. Or I could just take over your company since it can't provide, you would owe me a lot of money. If I terminate the contract you say yourself from that."

Biff shook his head, "No you're not helping us! You're destroying us!"

"Guess you should of thought about that before you kissed my wife," Santana said and clenched her jaw, "Twice I might add."

Biff seemed taken aback, did Quinn tell her that he was at that restaurant.

"I have never mixed personal problems with my business until now," Santana said, "You've got no one to blame but yourself."

"I don't," Biff shook his head, "I blame you. I blame you for everything bad that has happened."

Santana didn't seemed faced by it.

"I have lost so much because of you," Biff gritted through his teeth.

Oh, Santana knew where this was going.

"She was never really yours," Santana said.

"You forced her into the marriage," Biff glared, "She loves me but she did it for her dad."

Santana didn't say anything.

"You ruined her life too you know," Biff said.

"Well she seems pretty happy with me," Santana answered, "You have to get over the fact that Quinn isn't yours anymore."

"You have to get over the fact that Quinn is still in love with!" Biff fired back.

Santana chuckled and stood up from her chair, she was getting fired up now.

"But you know there's one thing I will never lose, one thing you'll never be able to take away from me," Biff began, "I was the first one in her life."

Santana clenched her jaw.

"I was the first man she has ever been with. I was her first," He said.

Biff almost smirked at this, he finally had something Santana didn't and the fact that he was rubbing it in was glorious to him.

"You should enjoy that memory," Santana said, "Relive it even, hold on to that memory because thats all you will have. I, on the other hand get the real thing, I get to make love to her everyday for the rest of my life. You may have been her first but I will be her last."

Biff clenched his jaw tight as he gripped on to the folder in his hand.

"You can leave now," Santana said, "You should leave that folder with my secretary up front and I will be in contact with your father."

"My company is going to get out of the mess we're in," Biff said, "We don't need you."

And with that he ripped the folder in half and threw it on Santana's desk.

"I will find a way to release Quinn from your grip." He warned.

"While you do that I will have be in between her legs making sweet sweet love to her over and over again," Santana smirked, "Funny thing is she doesn't even think twice about you."

Biff smiled, "She thinks about me all the time."

He didn't say another word instead he turned around and made his way out the door.

As soon as he was gone there was a loud breaking noise, glass to be exact. Santana was clenching her drink so hard she broken the glass.

"Shit," She breathed out as she shook off the glass and the blood that was coming out.

Every thing went from great to down the drain in a second.

"Shit," Santana repeated angrily, "Shit."

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