Santana accepts that there were a certain prices to be paid for her success. Loneliness is just one of them. When a half-serious drunken suggestion makes her think about a cure for her loneliness, she's not sure whether she could actually go through with it or not. But of all the prices she has to pay, this is one, at least, she knows she can afford. Probably.

All I could think about was Brittany. Her blonde hair, held tight in a high ponytail, her blue eyes, mesmerizing and alluring, her perfect body and long legs, her piercings and her tattoos, wondering what they meant, why she was so guarded and what was her story.

You quickly turn your head, hoping your suspicions weren't correct but then you see the smooth, pale skin of someone's back and tousled, blonde hair spread out across the pillow as the girl lays face down on the bed, clearly naked, and crap, you were right. Because the girl lying next to you isn't just anyone. It's Brittany. [Girl Peen entails.]

Santana Lopez is a publicist in New York trying to rein in the biggest ego the city's ever seen. Brittany Pierce is attempting to create the next big thing in Seattle. They're 2859 miles apart, but one wrong number just might change everything.

Santana and Brittany have been friends since childhood, and best friends for even longer. But what happens when they stumble into serious romantic territory? Girl!Peen entails.

Sort of AU/Future fic. After five years apart, Santana has become a TV star and Brittany a successful dancer. How will they enter one another's lives again? Brittany/Santana Femslash.