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AN: This Chapter is once again Un'Beted, hopefully their isn't too many mistakes. (Crossing Fingers).

I wanted to get this chapter up on Tuesday, But I was sick on Monday night and felt horrible the last few days, but I'm all better now, so i wanted to get this up. On another note, i was suprised that the last chapter only got one review, it was one of my favorites to write, and a turning point in the girl's relationship so i guess i thought it would get more feedback, though dont get me wrong, even one review is amazing and i am extreamly thankful for it. Feedback is always appreciated, it helps to let me know what you like when I'm writing future Chapters.

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Chapter 10

"Ok…Ok…" Charlotte sighed, taking several steps away from Quinn. "We just need a little distance." Charlotte told her still slightly out of breath.

This was the first time that they had successfully been able to pull apart from each other, since Quinn's arrival 30 minutes prior. Charlotte had been excited when she heard her doorbell ring and rushed down the stairs to greet Quinn, and within seconds of shutting the front door behind Quinn she found herself pressed up against it.

"…and to think, I thought that I had a pretty good handle on my hormones." Charlotte laughed.

"I know, I'm usually not like this…" Quinn gestured between them. "I never really understood what the big deal was with anything …intimate. I liked kissing but even that was never really that big of a deal, for the most part I could take it or leave it. But this… this is something else."

"Don't get me wrong, I would love to continue, but I'm pretty sure if we want to get anything done tonight, we need to get the talking part out of the way before we do anything else." Charlotte reasoned.

"I agree…" Quinn replied making her way into the living room with Charlotte trailing behind.

"You can sit on this side of the couch…" Quinn said gesturing to the right before pointing to the left. "…and I will stay on this side. ...At least until were done talking anyway." Quinn smirked.

"This is definitely going to be a long night." Charlotte thought to herself before taking her seat.

"Ok, first things first, so were together now? Were a couple?" Charlotte asked.

"Yes, I want to be your girlfriend." Quinn replied. "As long as that's what you want… you do want that right?" Quinn asked suddenly unsure of herself.

"I've wanted that since the first time I saw you." Charlotte replied dreamily.

"Good…" Quinn blushed at the comment. "I have very strong feelings for you Charlotte, and I want to be with you and be your girlfriend. That being said, I need you to know that I'm not going to break-up with Finn. Quinn stated nervously.

"Oh…" Charlotte whispered.

The silence that followed seemed to stretch on forever, before Charlotte finally spoke.

"…I don't really think I understand. You want to be with me, but you're not going to be?"

"No, I do. And we are." Quinn replied hastily. "Well... after all that happened last year, combined with the hierarchy at McKinley as well as living in a small town like Lima, I don't think it would be in my best interest to come out in High School." Quinn sighed suddenly embarrassed.

"Why didn't you just say that?" Charlotte asked gently. "That's not a deal breaker for me Quinn, not with you. I would prefer not having to hide, but a lot of people feel the way you do."

"Yeah, but that's not all." Quinn explained. "When I said I wasn't going to break up with Finn I meant it. I plan on Finn being my boyfriend at least until I graduate."

Quinn looked up and saw confusion written across Charlotte's face, so she continued her explanation. "I want us to be together, and for all extensive purposes you would be my girlfriend. But, Finn would be my boyfriend in public. He would be pretty much like a beard. I hardly let him touch me as it is, and we have never even gone past kissing."

"So… let me see if I have this straight. I would be your girlfriend but we would have to keep it on the DL, and Finn would be your boyfriend in the public eye but in reality your relationship would just be for show? Charlotte asked.

"Exactly." Quinn replied. "I know this isn't ideal, but this is the way it would have to be, but I completely understand if this is all too much for you." Quinn told her sadly.

"Well… your right, this isn't ideal." Charlotte began. "I'm definitely someone who has always been against cheating or sneaking around, and If anyone would have asked me before if I would ever willingly enter into something like you just proposed, I would have told them definitely not.

...But, its different with you, I'm pretty sure I would be willing to be with you in any capacity. So, it's not ideal, but I think that what we could have together is worth having to deal with Finn for the next year or so." Charlotte replied sincerely.

Suddenly Quinn launched herself onto Charlotte from the other end of the couch, wrapping her in a fierce hug. "I'm so relieved." She stated. "I was pretty sure that you wouldn't want anything to do with me after I told you."

"That would never happen." Charlotte chuckled hugging her back.

Quinn finally took in their position and proximity, and smirked down at Charlotte. "So… are we done with the talking part then?" she flirted.

"Almost, there is one more thing." Charlotte said sitting up pulling Quinn with her so she was straddeling her lapand pressed against the brunette's chest. "I have one request; I will go along with the whole keeping us a secret thing, I'm even putting up with you being with Finn. My only stipulation is that Rachel, Puck, Kurt, and Blaine will know the real truth."

"I don't know…" Quinn sighed.

"It's not really something I'm willing to compromise on Quinn. They all already know what has been going on between us up to this point, plus there would be no way I could keep this from Blaine he would find out one way or another, and Kurt is his boyfriend and Rachel and Noah are my best friends they would never tell anyone. And just think how good it would feel to have people who know, people we could talk to, people to do couple stuff with. Especially when things get hard with you having to pretend to be with Finn all the time. We wouldn't have to pretend when we were all here together; it would be like our safe haven."

"Ok… your right, we can tell them." Quinn replied.

"Thank you!" Charlotte exclaimed before hugging Quinn in thanks.

"Now, no more talking." Quinn smirked before pushing the brunette down on the couch and resuming their previous position.

Charlotte had absolutely no idea how much time had passed, there were only a few things she was actually aware of, those things being how amazing Quinn felt on top of her, how soft her lips were, and trying to figure out exactly what the blonde was doing with her tongue, that was driving her crazy. Finally her concentration was broken by that incessant ringing. Quinn must have heard it too, because she was suddenly pulling back effectively breaking the kiss.

"That's me…" Quinn sighed, getting up and rummaging through her duffle bag for her phone.

Finally finding the offending object, Quinn looked curiously at the private number displayed on the caller id before resuming her seat on the couch leaning her back against Charlotte's chest before answering her phone.

"Hello…" Quinn answered. She smiled when she felt the brunette wrap her arms around her from behind, and snuggled into the embrace.

"Hey… no I didn't know who it was; the caller id came up as a private number. Oh… uh huh… Sorry I can't tonight… I told my mom that I would be home for dinner. Yeah I know. Ok... uh huh… yeah… I'll see you tomorrow… alright bye.

Quinn ended the call and threw her phone back inside her duffle bag.

"Finn" she replied to the brunettes unasked question. "As I'm sure your aware Blaine is having dinner at the Hummel's tonight, so Mr. Hummel told Finn to call and invite me as well. Luckily I had already told my mom that I would be home for dinner tonight."

"Speaking of… I should probably get going soon, I'm sure we have been here for a while." She said gesturing to the couch with a smile, before pulling the brunettes wrist up to her to look at her watch. "Yeah I was right, it's getting late. I need to get home." Quinn stated reluctantly, before snuggling closer to the other girl. "I don't want to go though."

"I can see that, I don't want you to go either." Charlotte responded lovingly. "But sometimes we have to do things we don't want to do." She sighed, gently extracting herself from Quinn.

"I know I have to go…" Quinn said getting up and gathering her things. "…doesn't mean I have to be happy about it though." She laughed.

"Definitely not" Charlotte returned as she walked Quinn to her car.

"Wait!" Quinn exclaimed excitedly. "You should come home with me."

"Are you always this forward Miss. Fabray?" Charlotte teased.

"That's not what I meant… though I wouldn't be opposed." Quinn flirted, running her finger down the brunette's chest. "…but seriously Blaine's having dinner at the Hummel's, so you should come over to my house for dinner."

"I thought you were having dinner with you mom?" she questioned.

"I am, but she will love the company. She has been complaining that I haven't had any one over lately, and she usually makes way to much food." Quinn reasoned.

"I don't know Quinn…" Charlotte sighed running her fingers threw her hair.

"Please baby…" Quinn cooed.

Charlotte instantly lit up at the term of endearment. "Fine, but under one condition you call your mom and make sure that it really is ok."

"Deal." Quinn replied fishing out her phone and dialing her house.

While Quinn was calling home Charlotte ran upstairs to grab her phone and keys, she shot off a quick text to Blaine letting him know where she was if he made it home before her, before turning out the lights and making her way out front. Once she was outside she found Quinn leaning up against her car in the driveway waiting for her.

"She was overjoyed just like I said she would be." Quinn smirked, before raising her eyebrow in question to the other girl when she heard her disable her car alarm.

"I figured it would be easier to follow in my car since I'll have to come home some time tonight." She said making her way up to Quinn, before pressing her up against her car door.

"Good idea…" Quinn replied pulling her in for a kiss.

Charlotte reluctantly pulled away from the kiss "Meet you there." She said making her way to her own car, leaving behind a very flushed Quinn Fabray.

In no time at all they were pulling up to the Fabray residence, Charlotte parked on the street in front of the house before jogging up the driveway to meet Quinn.

"Hi" Charlotte smiled once she was in front of Quinn.

"Hi…" Quinn returned coyly, she surveyed her surroundings before stealing a quick kiss. "Are you ready?" she asked as she unlocked the front door.

"Always." Came the reply as the two walked inside the house.

"Mom we're here." Quinn called out as she placed her duffel bag down in front of the stairs.

"Quinnie is that you?" a voice called out from the other room followed by its owner, as Judy Fabray walked out of the kitchen to greet them.

"You must be Charlotte." Judy said walking towards her with an outstretched hand.

"Yes, Charlotte Anderson." Charlotte replied shaking her hand. "It's a pleasure Ms. Fabray."

"Please call me Judy." She stated kindly. "I've heard so much about you these last few months; it's nice to have a face to put with the name."

At this Quinn blushed before turning to look up at Charlotte shyly.

"All good I hope." Charlotte laughed, seeing Quinn's blush out of the corner of her eye.

"Of course." Judy smiled. "Well… you girls are just in time; I just finished with dinner, Shall we." She said leading them into the dining room.

"This is delicious Judy." Charlotte Praised. "I have always wanted to try Coq au vin; I've just never gotten around to it." She concluded before taking another bite.

"Why thank you Charlotte. We have it quite a lot actually; it's one of Quinn's favorites. She likes anything with bacon really." she teased her daughter.

"Can you blame me? Who doesn't like bacon?" Quinn stated flatly.

"Rachel for one." Charlotte Chuckled.

Quinn looked appalled for a second before she shrugged. "Well that's different."

"Rachel is a vegan, she's also Jewish." Charlotte explained to Judy, noticing her confusion.

"Well that's… interesting. I can understand the aversion to bacon then." Judy smiled.

"it's …an adjustment; we keep a supply of smart bacon at the house for the times when she and Noah spend the night. Which is quite often so it comes in handy" Charlotte replied.

"Well that is certainly considerate of you." Judy stated impressed. "Most peop…"

"Wait…" Quinn interrupted. "You only have faux bacon at your house. She asked appalled.

Charlotte couldn't help but laugh. "Don't worry ba..a." Charlotte caught herself before she let the term of endearment slip, and recovered quickly. "…bacon is never in short supply. Everyone else eats the real stuff. She assured her.

"Now, that were all done I'll get these out of our way." Judy stated as she began to clear the table. "Can I interest you in a cup of tea Charlotte?"

"That would be great." Charlotte replied. "Here… let me help you."

"Thank you dear, but I have it. You two stay here and I will be back in a minute." Judy told her cheerfully before disappearing back into the kitchen.

"Nice save." Quinn said to Charlotte. "I was surprised by how you managed to pull that off."

"I'm sorry Quinn." Charlotte sighed. "I need to be more careful."

"Hey…" Quinn began, placing her hand on top of Charlotte's. "I'm not mad. It actually made me happy that you wanted to address me that way. Okay? So cheer up Baby." She smiled.

"Baby huh? …I like it." Charlotte leaned back in her chair to Check Judy's whereabouts before crashing her lips against Quinn's, pulling back once she heard the whistle of the kettle. "

Quinn giggled. "If that's what happens every time I call you "Baby" I think I've found my new favorite word." she replied dreamily.

Charlotte just smiled placing a quick peck on her lips before Judy reentered the dining room.

"Charlotte Anderson… You wouldn't happen to be related to the young man who is dating Kurt Hummel?" Judy asked.

That's when Quinn's stomach dropped. And she prayed that her mother wouldn't say something horrible to Charlotte about either boy or their relationship.

"Yes, as a matter of fact I am" Charlotte replied easily "Blaine is my twin actually."

"That's Wonderful" Judy replied excitedly. "I haven't had the pleasure of meeting your brother myself, but from what Burt has told me he seems like a lovely boy."

Quinn was shocked by her mother's reply but pleasantly surprised. She had just assumed that her mother had shared her father's views on homosexuality, though come to think of it she had never actually heard her mother say anything disparaging on the subject. Huh.

"Well Judy…" Charlotte said finishing her tea. "The two of you should join Blaine and I for Dinner sometime, so I can cook for you this time." She smiled genuinely.

"That would be lovely. We will have to set something up." Judy replied before once again getting up to clear the dishes.

"Mom… We're going to head up to my room and watch a movie." Quinn informed her mother.

"Ok dear, just don't stay up too late." Judy replied to her daughter, before turning to Charlotte. "It was a pleasure meeting you Charlotte; I hope to see a lot more of you around here."

"I think that can be arranged." She replied gazing at Quinn adoringly.

"Well goodnight girls." Judy concluded before heading into the kitchen.

"Goodnight" The girls said in unison before Quinn led them upstairs to her bedroom.

Once they were inside her room Quinn locked the door behind them, she then grabbed the remote control turning on the TV and putting on some random movie channel where a new movie had just begun, before taking a seat next to Charlotte on her bed, smiling seductively as she went.

"I have every intention of finishing what you started downstairs earlier." Quinn informed her before lying down on her bed, pulling Charlotte on top of her as she went.

"What about your mom?" she breathed across Quinn's lips.

"The doors locked." Quinn replied her voice taking on a husky quality.

If Charlotte hadn't been turned on before she definitely was now after hearing Quinn's voice sound like that, and without another moment of hesitation she responded eagerly to the kiss.

After that things got heated pretty fast and before she knew it her hands were toying with the hem of Quinn's top before slipping under feeling Quinn's muscles twitch as she grazed her abdomen, her hands were moving seemingly at their own accord as her right hand slid higher along Quinn's torso before palming Quinn's breast.

At the contact Quinn let out a soft moan. Suddenly Charlotte remembered a conversation she had with Noah and Rachel. When this knowledge finally dawned on her she ripped her hand away from Quinn like she had been burned and then scrambled off of the bed as quickly as she could.

Quinn groaned at the loss of contact and opened her eyes to see Charlotte standing in the middle of her room looking distraught. "Char…"

"God, Quinn I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have, I didn't mean to…" She rambled "Do you want to Pray?"

Now Quinn was really confused, she had no idea what had just happened. One minute things were going good, really good, and the next minute Charlotte was on the other side of the room apologizing to her. "What just happened?" Quinn asked clearly confused.

"I should have known better, I should have stopped. God…" She said cradling her face in her hands. "Noah and Rachel even warned me ahead of time, and I went ahead anyway."

"Wait …" Quinn said sitting up. "They warned you about what?"

"They told me about how mad you would get when anyone would try to touch you or try to advance beyond basic kissing, and that you used to stop and make Finn Pray when he would get too handsy. And I totally understand if you need to Pray now Quinn. Because I totally…"

Charlotte's rambling was cut off by the sound of Quinn bursting into a fit of laughter. Now Charlotte was the one who was confused, so she patiently waited for Quinn to finish.

"Sorry…" Quinn stated as she finished laughing. "It would probably be best if you just disregard everything they told you. Just because I felt one way about my other relationships, doesn't mean I feel that way with you." Quinn stated seriously. "I was actually really enjoying where things were heading, and believe me if I ever want you to stop anything you're doing I will tell you. So until that happens I wouldn't worry about it."

"Now that we have that all straightened out I would really like to pick up where we left off." Quinn said pulling Charlotte back onto the bed with her.

Charlotte willingly climbed back on the bed with Quinn but still seemed unsure.

"Here…" Quinn Smirked. "Let me help…" she said as she reached down to unzip her cheerios top before removing it completely, revealing soft porcelain skin encapsulated in red lace.

Well that definitely worked to say the least. Within seconds Charlotte had resumed her position on top of Quinn with a renewed since of vigor, kissing the blonde deeply and running her hands along soft skin.

After a few minutes Charlotte broke the kiss and sat up, Quinn was about to protest but the complaint died on her lips, when she saw Charlotte pull her own shirt over her head before tossing it to the ground before continuing her assault on the blondes lips.

Quinn moaned at feeling of the skin on skin contact, Charlotte broke away from kiss only to begin trailing hot open mouthed kisses down the blonde neck why her hands kneaded her breasts. Charlotte felt Quinn grab onto her shoulder blades before letting out a small gasp as she licked along the shell of the blondes ear while simultaneously slipping her hand under her bra effectively grazing her nipple. She suddenly felt Quinn lower her hand slightly and with a Quick flick of her wrist Charlotte could feel her bra sliding down her shoulders. She smiled into Quinn's neck before pulling back slightly letting her bra fall to the floor.

Quinn immediately reached up and experimentally ran her thumb over the brunette's nipple. After that it took Charlotte Roughly 3 seconds before Quinn's bra joined the growing pile of clothes on the bedroom floor. Charlotte stared down at the blond in awe before leaning down and taking a nipple into her mouth, she swirled it with her tongue before lightly scrapping her teeth across the bud, then pulled back before leaning in again to repeat the process on the other side.

Quinn couldn't believe all the pleasure she was feeling, she never imagined anything could feel this good, it was all too much and not enough at the same time. She felt teeth scrape across her nipple and a fresh wave of arousal shot threw her, and before she could process what was happening she flipped their positions so that she was hovering over Charlotte who she had pinned to the bed underneath her. Quinn ran her nails up the other girl's abs before dragging them across her breast leaving tingles in her wake.

"You're so sexy…" Quinn husked against her ear before she bit down on her pulse point, pulling back slightly before diving back in alternating between licking, sucking, and nibbling the soft skin she found there.

"Oh god… Quinn" was moaned out after a particularly rough bite. And Quinn was pretty sure she had never heard her name sound so good before. She quickly abandoned the brunette's neck in favor of pulling her into a passionate kiss. Once breathing became an issue she pulled back and rested her head against the brunette's chest panting slightly, both of their bodies covered in a light sheen of sweat. From the corner of her eye Quinn could see the credits rolling Down on the TV screen across the room.

"Movies over." Quinn stated breathlessly.

Charlotte looked up to see the credits on the screen before turning her head to the clock on Quinn nightstand. She gradually pulled herself up cradling Quinn against her chest leaning down to kiss her forehead before beginning to speak.

"I should probably start heading home." She stated reluctantly. "It's getting late, and I know you have to get up extra early for practice before school." She said looking at Quinn sympathetically. "I don't want you to be all tuckered out."

Suddenly Quinn Yawned. "As much as I don't want this to end." Quinn said "I think your right."

After the two girls were able to pry themselves from each other long enough to get dressed, Quinn walked Charlotte to the front door.

"I'm glad you came tonight." Quinn said sweetly.

"Me too." Charlotte replied leaning in for her goodnight kiss. "See you tomorrow morning." She smiled pulling herself away and walking over to her car.

"Text me when you get home to let me know you got there safe." Quinn called out.

"Of course" Charlotte called back, before getting inside her car and driving away.

Just got home I'm in my bed all safe and sound xC

Charlotte shot out a quick text to Rachel while she waited for Quinn to respond.

Hey Rach, I just finished with Quinn and I'm exhausted so I going to head to bed. I will fill you in on everything tomorrow. xC

Right as she sent the message to Rachel her phone Buzzed.

Good. I had a great time tonight. I can't wait till tomorrow. xQ

Me too love, I'm going to head to bed. I will see you in the morning. xC

Goodnight Baby XOXO xQ

Goodnight Quinn. Sweet Dreams. xC

Definitely a good day Charlotte sighed contently as she turned off the light and snuggled into bed.