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Chapter 37
"Do you want more salad, Quinn?"
"No, thank you, Mister Berry." You politely reply.
"Please, call me LeRoy."
You nod and smile at the man. You're still feeling really nervous around Rachel's dads. You don't know what they really think of you. Do you truly accept your "friendship" with Rachel or are they just being polite and civil around you?
"Are you feeling better, honey?" Hiram asks his daughter after he passes her the salad.
"A little bit. Quinn cheered me up but I'm still very cold and I feel drained." Rachel gives you a small smile while she tells that you cheered her up. It makes you smile as well in return.
You know Rachel is still having a hard time after what happened today but she's ever the positive one. Never lets anything get her down for too long. It's one of the many quality's you have learned about Rachel. It's what's making you fall for her even more.
You and Rachel stayed snuggled in her bed for a while. The first half of it was spend in utter silence. You tried to get Rachel to talk to you but she remained quiet and just snuggled closer every time you initiated a conversation. And while you didn't mind the snuggling taking place you were worried. Rachel is a person that likes to talk, needs to talk, and she wasn't doing that.
After a while though, Rachel softly started talking. She told you she was happy and grateful that you were there with her and then, within minutes really, the subject was changed to Glee and songs in general. You didn't know what to make of the fact that she changed the subject without talking about what happened anymore. But, you didn't question those thoughts out loud. You followed her in any conversation and subject she wanted to take.
You talked until she told you she was hungry and should probably eat something. You were happy to hear those words. You had asked her earlier but she refused your offer. As she did when her dad came to ask her from through the door. He never came in which you were grateful for because you and Rachel where still in bed together at that moment.
So, you went downstairs much to her father's delight. They were happy to see their daughter in better spirits. They immediately invited you to stay for dinner as well which you accepted. You would stay with Rachel for as long as you could.
"I guess we have to thank you for cheering our daughter up, Quinn." LeRoy tells you.
"You really don't need to thank me for that. I'm happy Rachel feels better." You reply. "I'm happy that I was able to cheer her up."
"How did you cheer her up? Finn and I weren't able to do it. What's your secret?" LeRoy asks you and you are instantly 100% more nervous again.
"Daddy!"
"Sorry hunni. But I would like to know what she did so we can do it whenever you feel down again."
The man means well but you are super anxious and you can tell that it shows on your face. Can they tell something is up between the two of you?
"You are making Quinn uncomfortable."
"That isn't my intention at all, Rachel." The man answers. "It was just a question." He says as he looks at you again. Is he expecting an answer? Can you tell him that you cuddled and kissed his daughter in her bed? No, defiantly not!
"Nevertheless, thank you." Hiram finally says.
"I…I did what Rachel did for me a lot of times in the last few weeks. And I'll keep doing it, no matter what." You say. "I've got your back". You say to Rachel as feelings of Bree come popping back into your mind. 'You have to protect your girl.'
"Thank you, Quinn." Rachel says taking your hand and giving it a squeeze before letting go again. "Dad, daddy, do you mind if I skipped doing the dishes just this once and just go upstairs again with Quinn?"
"Of course not, hunni." Her daddy says. "You don't worry about that."
"I could do the dishes first and then join Rachel upstairs?" You politely suggest.
"Nonsense, we don't let guests do the dishes! Hiram quickly replies. "Go on, you girls go on upstairs."
"Are you sure you want to record your song right now? Wouldn't you rather rest some more?"
Rachel shakes her head. "No, I need to record the song today. I can't miss doing it. Plus, I can't let what happened today bring me down for too long." Rachel explains. "But, you'll stay, right?"
You check your watch. "I still have about hour until my dad comes home. But then I really need to head home or I'll get into trouble."
"Okay, cool. I'm going to set-up my camera." Rachel replies, pecking your lips before hopping of the bed.
"Anything I can do to help? And where do you want me to sit? You ask.
"I've got it." Rachel replies. "And you can just stay on the bed if you want to." She says as she sets up the camera. "I'm going to change first, I'll be right back."
"Okay." You say as Rachel walks to her dresser and pulls out a new outfit before walking into her bathroom.
"Just make yourself comfortable, I'll be back in a minute." She says before closing the door. You do as you are told and lie back down on Rachel's comfortable bed. It doesn't take long before your girlfriend returns and walks back out. "What do you think?"
You look up and swallow. That's some sight. You have no words as you ogle your girlfriend. "It's euhm r…really euh nice." You foolishly stutter out.
Rachel looks down at herself. "It's just a jeans and shirt." She replies.
It is… but those jeans, man…
You are not used to seeing Rachel in jeans much but man oh man, how much do you like that look? It makes you want to do "naughty" things as Rachel calls them. The blue jeans are amazing and that black top hugs her in all the right places. You're pretty sure you are staring with your mouth wide open.
"Quinn?"
"Huh?"
"Are you okay? You're acting weird."
"Fine." Are you really fine? You are pretty sure you are more than a little bit turned on right now. And it's really not the time to be so. You could have never guessed that seeing Rachel in jeans would have that effect on you.
"You sure? You don't like my outfit, do you?"
"I like it… I like it a lot." You instantly reply. "Maybe a little bit too much." You mutter so silently that Rachel can't hear it.
"Are you sure?" Rachel says unconvinced. "I can change into something else…?" She suggests.
"No!" You quickly shout. "Don't change!"
"Okay…" Rachel says, giving you a strange look.
You shake out of your lust filled haze as much as you can right now and crawl over the bed to reach Rachel by the end of it. "I really like the outfit." You say. "I really like the jeans." You are looking down at them again. You don't notice Rachel's smile appearing.
"Quinn?"
"Yeah…" you reply without looking up.
"Are you aroused by seeing me in jeans?" you can hear the smirk in her face.
Your head shoots up to look at her and sure enough, the smirk on her face gets wider as you start blushing. "That depends." You say, putting your arms around Rachel's back.
"Oh yeah? On what?" Rachel replies, her arms coming to rest on your shoulders, hands playing with your hair.
"On how weird you think that would be, if I was in fact turned on about the jeans."
"I don't think it's weird at all."
"Then, yeah, I'm turned on by the jeans." You honestly admit. "I'm not used to seeing you in them but boy, they look great." You say as your hands drop and run over her legs.
Rachel's breath hitches as you do so. "T…Then I s…should wear them more often." Rachel stutters as you lean up to kiss her.
"Oh, you really should." You say as you close the gap and kiss your girlfriend. Rachel is quick to return it and your hands take off again. They run over her legs, to her sides and land on her hips as you feel her tongue enter your mouth. You moan at the contact.
It's really not enough right now. So, you change your position so you can sit on the bed, grab the back of Rachel's legs and make her her sit down on top of your lap. Your hands go up in her hair as you pull her even closer. After a while Rachel pushes you back to lie down on the bed and you moan as your breasts are being pushes together by the action.
For the first time your hands seem to have a lot of problems staying in respectable places. They roam over your girlfriends back again, making their way down. You don't have the courage to place them where to want them yet though. Therefore, they continue their journey and run over to her hips again.
You can hear Rachel moan when you leave her lips and kiss her neck. She instantly moves her neck to clear more area for you to kiss.
"Quinn?" She moans out.
"Hmm."
"I really need to record my song."
"Go ahead."
"I c…can't." Rachel stutters out. "Not when you are kissing me like this."
"Good." You say as she you back to kissing her fine lips. You could keep this up forever.
"Quinn?"
"I know, I know, you need to record your song." You grumble. It's for the best though because you remember that you really don't have that much time left before you have to go home and you really want to hear your girlfriend sing. You don't know where you get the willpower but you break the kiss completely and rest your head on your girlfriends shoulder.
"Sorry hunni." Rachel tells you. "But, I'm really too drained right now to continue this anyways, as wonderful as it is."
"I know, I'm sorry."
"Hey! Don't apologize. I loved every second of it." Rachel tells you.
"So did I." You smirk.
"I think I'm going to wear these jeans to school tomorrow." Rachel finally says.
"I'm not sure if that's a good idea."
"Why not?" Rachel pouts.
"I might drool." You say which makes Rachel laugh.
You laugh as well. "It's true! People will notice."
"You'll live." Rachel laughs again and you know she will wear the jeans for real, just to torment you.
You grumble again. "Sing your song, woman." You say.
"Yes, ma'am." Rachel says before kissing you again and then walking over to her camera.
You crawl backwards to the head of the bed again and lay down on it. Your eyes never leaving Rachel as you do so. You watch as she puts on the camera and changes a few settings.
"I can feel your eyes on me." She tells you without turning around.
"Well, I am watching you."
She turns around and you see her hesitate to come closer again. "Stop teasing me."
"I'm not doing anything."
"Yes you are."
"What am I doing then?"
"Looking at me like that." Rachel tells you with a point of her finger.
"Like what?"
"Like you want to jump me."
"Would that be so bad?" Okay, now you are just being evil.
Rachel does a double take and swallows. "I…Quinn, stop it!"
You laugh. "Okay, okay." You say, putting your hands up."I'll be nice now."
"Good!" Rachel says. "But I'll be looking forward to you jumping me in a very near future." She finishes with a smirk before putting her camera on record and starts singing.
And it's your time to swallow.
TBC
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