Next chapters will be only lots of romance, sex and friendship... hope you enjoy it!

Kisses... and thanks for reading! =)

After spending a few hours in a hospital, during the afternoon, reading to children, and some others in the gym, training, Finn had showered, had put an outfit not too formal, and was now waiting for Rachel, who once again had forbidden his presence in the suite, while getting ready to go meet Puck and Lisa at Joe's Pub

He saw the girl reach the room, smiling, and took his breath, feeling something he was already getting used to. It seemed that every day she could get a little more beautiful than the day before, which was crazy because she was yet the most beautiful of all women for him.

Rachel wore a white dress that framed her perfect body with a peep toe on her feet. But what drew Finn's attention was the neckline of her dress, which highlighted her breasts and seemed to leave them larger. He had no problem with the size of her breasts, they were perfect! However, there was no denying how much they seemed to ask to be touched at that moment.

"Baby, are you sure you need to use this dress... with this neckline?" He said, running one hand nervously through his hair.

"I didn't know you were the repressor type, Finn. I thought you were more like..." She replied, annoyed, but was interrupted.

"No, Rach... don't misunderstand me, please. I liked it. Actually, I loved it! You're able to... hypnotize me more and more, every day. And I'm not the repressor type... of course not." He came up and touched her face. "Actually, I'll love to see all the guys stare at you all night... and dying from envying me, cause it's my name you'll scream..." He was now speaking in her ear, whispering "...when I bring you home later."

"So what's the problem with my neckline?" She asked delicately.

"We'll be in a public place... which means I'll have to keep my hands off of you for a few hours. This dress complicates things a lot, babe."

Laughing, she took his hand and pulled him toward the door.

"Come on! You need to learn to control yourself, Mr. Hudson. You're not a teenager with its hormones boiling anymore."

Their night with Puck and Lisa was super nice. Rachel, Finn and the other guy had intimacy, stories, jokes, but Lisa was not excluded of the chats any time. At the end of the double date, the women were getting along so well that they agreed on doing Pilates classes together. Lisa already knew the activity, but she had spent sometime away of it.

The four not only talked, drank, ate, and enjoyed the shows that happened in the Pub, but also ended the night dancing when the music became faster, more lively. Finn had a little trouble with dancing, to say the least, but Rachel had already drunk enough and was sufficiently uninhibited to attack her body to his and dictate the pace. The boy finished the night wondering how, despite her neckline and the extremely provocatively dance, he had managed to survive, and especially had handled not to drag her into the bathroom of the bar and make totally wild sex with her, right there, holding her against the wall.

In the car, going home, she began kissing him, passing her hand over his chest and his abdomen. They shared lustful glances, when the two parted for air. He was extremely aroused and could see she was also horny, because her breathing was stirred and she squeezed her legs against one another. It would be fantastic if they could have sex right there, or touch each other, but the driver could see them, so this was not an option.

Somehow Finn managed to contain and control Rachel, until they reached the apartment. In the elevator, she was also impossible, skimming her body to his, kissing his neck, biting his ear, saying she wanted him very much, that she needed to be his, that he was hot, while thrusting her hands into his navy blue polo.

All he wanted was to lift her and put her against the wall, ripping off her panties and penetrating her hard, right there. Yet he was thwarted, once again, because there were cameras in the place and he prized Rachel's reputation, he didn't want her to be the target of the building employees in the near future.

Within the apartment, however, the story was different. As he had imagined invading her pussy, pressing her perfect little body against a wall, while they were at the bar, and during the short elevator ride, bed was not where they would have their first round of sex, that evening, but against the first wall that he could reach.

Thus they not even left the side of the entrance door of their house. Even with most of the clothes on their bodies, having been put away only pieces of fabric that would prevent contact, probably in less than a minute she felt him inside her, moving rapidly.

"Oh, my God, Finn! Oh, my God... that's good... so good."

"You're so hot, babe! You make me so..." He could not end, because she had captured his lips in a hungry kiss.

"Oh, Finn... hum... ham..."

"This... this, stirs me, babe ..." He said, between moans, feeling she move her body, half toward him, half drawing circles with her hips, making her clit have the so desired friction, that would lead her to madness.

"Faster, baby ... Please, Finn, stronger."

"So hot!" He said and she answered only with natural reactions, which showed she was close to reaching the apex: her groans, the greater pressure around his cock, the squeeze of her hands over his arms. "Come for me, Rach... come, babe... I'm just waiting for you." His breathing was hard, he did not know if he could actually wait more.

The answer was not long. What he had waited until now had been enough. She was hit by a wave of pleasure that almost caused her to lose control of her body, but with a little effort, she managed to keep her legs around his waist, long enough so that he also had an intense orgasm, and had put her down in safety.

Their bodies, however, needed a moment to recover, then both ended up sitting on the floor, leaning against the wall, eyes closed and smiling lips, skin sweaty, breathing slowly calming down.

In bed, a few minutes later, they were calmer, less anxious, less desperate for one another, although still truly attracted to each other. The hunger couple gave place to the passionate, devoted and delighted one. They made love slowly this time, lingering in the preliminaries. Hands, fingers, lips and tongues covering skin, everywhere, before the connection between their bodies happened again.

When the sun pounded on Rachel's face, waking her from her sleep, it was time for her to leave for one of her classes. Finn was sleeping like an angel and she decided that it would be cruel to wake him. He had not mentioned having any important activity scheduled for the morning and he deserved to rest.

Already fully dressed and ready to leave, the girl picked up a paper on the desk and, leaving a few drops of her perfume in it, she wrote a little note that she placed on the nightstand beside him.

I had to leave, but I left a little bit of me: the smell you love.

Miss you already, so be prepared to compensate me at night, huh? ;)

Good day and good job. Break a leg!

Many kisses!

Yours,

Rach