"How the hell are you that good at bowling Satan?" Kurt asked with crossed arms over his chest and pointed eyes as if he were trying to calculate where he went wrong.
Santana smirked and straddled Brittany's lap. She was responding to Kurt's question, but she was speaking to Brittany, "Let's just say that I'm good with my fingers….and I know how to use my wrist for leverage." She said softly.
"That's disgusting Santana." Rachel said quickly while jumping up and shaking her hands as if it would help her forget what she had just heard. "I need to free myself from you for a second." She said softly while running up the stairs of her family's basement.
Quinn was sitting there watching Santana before a smirk crept on her face.
"San, I wanna have a contest with you to see if I'll win or not." Quinn said, slurring parts of her words.
"I already beat your girlfriend and her gay in bowling, do you want to get some too?" Santana questioned, turning away from Brittany's bright eyes for a second to look into Quinn's green ones.