"So how come Quinn wants to go this club opening so badly? Not that I'm complaining, getting to see you all dressed up is definitely working for me," Dani told Santana as the two got ready at Santana's place.

"She has quite the crush on the guy that owns it...Matt, I think."

"Good for her," Dani decided.

"Yeah...especially since my girlfriend said she thinks Quinn is 'pretty cute'. It will be good to have her off the market," Santana joked.

"Not this again," Dani said approaching Santana. "How could I possibly go past all of this?" She asked motioning to where Santana stood, in an obscenely tight red dress and heels, her long black hair cascading down past her shoulders.

"You would be a fool..." Santana trailed off as she kissed Dani, wasting no time in deepening the kiss. Her tongue explored every crevice of Dani's mouth, releasing a moan from the back of her throat when Dani squeezed her ass.

"Okay horndog, we better go or we'll be late," Santana insisted.

Walking into the club the girls were suitably impressed. Matt had done a great job with the place, it was definitely happening tonight. A mark of Dani's success it didn't take more than two minutes before a few girls (who must have had fake ID's to get into the place Santana mused) congregated around Dani and asked for autographs. With a kiss to her cheek Santana told Dani to soak it up, she was going to go find Quinn.

When Dani was done making the rounds though she couldn't spot Quinn or Santana. She excused herself through the crowd towards the bar. Searching through the darkness she thought she had finally spotted Santana, only she wasn't with Quinn. Not unless Quinn had miraculously transformed into a 6-foot guy in his early 30s. As Dani's legs brought her closer and closer towards her girlfriend she was adamant that the man was flirting with Santana. Santana wasn't flirting back, thank goodness, but it wasn't much of a consolation for Dani's growing jealousy. She hated the thought that anyone else would even dare think they could have her in the ways that were only reserved for Dani.

"Excuse us," Dani said taking Santana's hand firmly in her grip, "I need to borrow her."

Dani waited for no response, she didn't really care who the guy was or his opinion on the matter. Dani led them to the dance floor, about the farthest point from the man's gaze. Before Santana had a chance to question Dani's abrupt actions Dani began to grind on Santana to the beat of the music. Santana had been well aware her girl had plenty of swag and rhythm, she'd seen her on stage after all, but having her this up close was something else entirely. Santana felt the blood drain from everywhere else in her body and build up below her abdomen. The throbbing became unbearably obvious as Dani did not let up.

Dani's hands roamed Santana's body, her lingering touch sending shockwaves through Santana's entire being. Santana decided that if this was the possessive side of Dani she was more than okay with it. Dani's lips attached themselves at the nape of Santana's neck, seemingly unworried by how hot and bothered she was getting Santana in such a public place. Though, come to think of it, that was kind of becoming a thing for them. Santana's moans went unheard over the music but Dani was well aware of the reaction she was coaxing as she sucked at the skin, ensuring she leave a mark. Every person in the club would soon be aware of who this Latina belonged to.

Santana held tighter to Dani, if only to support herself, her legs long ago turning to jelly. Their movements had become less like dancing and more like dry humping by this stage, Santana all but surprised she hadn't cum right there on the dance floor. She wasn't sure if it was the lights or alcohol or all Dani but her vision was becoming increasingly blurred. And did she just feel her breast vibrate? Tucking her hand into her bra and pulling out her phone to check she saw an SOS. She turned to look at Dani who had now furrowed her eyebrows and was looking questioningly at Santana.

"It's a text from Quinn. Something's happened, I have to go." Santana placed a kiss on Dani's adorable pout before turning to go.

"I'll come with you," Dani suggested.

"Babe, don't let this hurt you please but I think this is kind of a best friend thing."

"Of course, absolutely," Dani quickly agreed.

"You enjoy your night though. I'll see you tomorrow?" Santana asked hopefully.

Dani smiled and nodded, torn between feeling worried for Quinn and unashamedly checking out Santana's ass as she moved through the crowds towards the exit.