"Kurt I'm so serious right now I litliterally wanted to punch the bitch in her fucking face." Santana says to her best friend Kurt who was on the phone with her.

"Santana I know Morgan is your wife but that bit.. I'm sorry that woman is Quinn's birth mother and she has the right to be in Quinn's life I mean if it wasn't Judy you wouldn't have Morgan or Brittany and Quinn honey."

She knew Kurt was right and she always hated when he was right about anything they talk about. "Ugh I'll see you tomorrow night for dinner and tell Blaine I said hi." She says before ending the call and tosses her phone onto the bed and sighs.

"Stupid fucking bitch." Quinn mumbles to herself as she was walking upstairs to her room till she heard Santana conversation with Kurt over the phone.

How could she say those things about her mother and she doesn't even know her. The only thing Quinn could see was red and she loves Santana like a second mom but she crossed the line when she started talking about her mother behind her back.

"So you hate my mom huh?'' She asks while opening the door all the way and causing Santana jumps a little.

"Shit Quinn." Santana says as she turns around to look at her. "I can explain okay?" She says as she moves towards the younger girl. She know Quinn's temper is all over the place and she has to be careful with her.

"Fuck that!" She yells as she shoves her back a little. "I bet if you wasn't in the picture my parents would have still be together. You fucking stop them being together!" She yells out of anger.

"Hey Quinn get out of here!" Morgan says as she grabs her daughter's arm and pulls her back from her wife.

Quinn pulls away from her mom and looks at her. "Why? Because you know it's true Judy told me she tried to come visit us and asked you to take her back but you said no and wouldn't let her see us!" She yells at her as she was face to face with her.

"Hey you have five seconds to calm your voice down Lucy before I beat your ass." Morgan yells into her face.

Quinn stares at her mother for a second. They never really got along only when Morgan baby her. Quinn looks over at Santana before looking at her mom again before walking away from them as she mumbles to herself.

Morgan sighs as she sits down on the bed and looks up at her wife. "I swear she's gonna make me kill her one of these days." She says in a serious tone of voice.

Santana rolled her eyes before walking out of the bedroom and just let that shit blow over between them.

Later that night

Santana was getting ready for bed when she overheard her wife talking on the phone while working on her iPad. "Yeah I'm not sure my wife won't like that.'' She hears as she walks into their bedroom.

"Yeah let me call you back." Morgan says as she see Santana walking into the room and leans against into the doorway. "Hey baby" she says getting up and walking over to her and wraps her arms around her waist as she kisses her lips.

She smiles weakly as she knew she was gonna tell her some bad new. "Let me guess you have to leave right?" She asks backing up from her.

Morgan sighs as she finally looks up at her. "Come on San don't make that face."

"What face? The fact you are leaving again after you just got back from a 6 month business trip?"She says shaking her head. "You promise me you wasn't gonna leave for awhile and we were supposed to working on making a baby."

"What do you expect me to do Santana? Huh? I'm not about to choose between you and my job because we both know which one is gonna win and I don't want to hurt your fucking feeling." Morgan says very seriously as once again they are fighting over her job again.

Santana shakes her head. "Okay we both know you don't have to work hard, you choose to work hard princess and I told you plenty of times I'm not after your money."

Morgan laughs softly as she ran her fingers through her hair. "Oh god" she says shaking her head. "I don't know if you remember or not but I have a child in college and not just any college but one of the best fucking dance colleges in the country Santana and you know that."

Santana nods her head. "Yeah because you made her turn down those scholarships like an idiot." She says getting louder with her.

She scoffs. "Fuck you Santana." She says walking out of the room and slams the door hard behind her.

"Wait stop did you hear that?" Kitty asks as she pushes Quinn off of her a little.

"Ugh fuck man." Quinn says getting up. "I didn't call you over here just so you can hear them fighting."

"Fuck you Quinn and your shitty ass attitude." She says getting up and grabbing her skirt from off the floor.

"Stop" she says getting up and walking over to her as she grabs her by her waist and pulls her in closely. "I'm sorry baby okay?" She says against her neck. "We don't have to have sex but please just stay the night."

Ugh fine." She says rolling her eyes even though Quinn couldn't see her.

"Well, sometimes I go out by myself

And I look across the water

And I think of all the things of what you're doing

In my head I paint a picture"

Quinn walks downstairs and into the kitchen where Santana was singing and dancing as she moves around the kitchen while making breakfast.

"Since I've come home

Well, my body's been a mess

And I miss your ginger hair

And the way you like to dress"

Quinn sings along with her as she dances her way behind her and pushes Santana's front against the fridge.

Santana drops the spoon she was cooking with as her breath got caught up in her throat.

"What's wrong I thought we were having fun?" She asks with a little smirk on her face.

"What do you want Quinn?" She asks moving her back from her personal space.

Quinn licked her bottom lip as she looks Santana up and down as she was wearing a tank top and some very short sleeping shorts.

Santana rolled her eyes as she went back to cooking her eggs. "I thought you hated me for saying shit about your mother?"

"I did at first but...'' she stops as the both hear the shower turns on.

"We both know your mom left last night, so which one is it this time?"

Quinn laughs as she moves to sits on one of the bar stools. "What so you think I have company up there?"

"Britt is not here and I'm not that crazy to sleep with someone who isn't your mommy." She says looking back at her as she caught Quinn staring at her ass. "So who is it?"

"Huh?" She asks licking her lips as she shakes her head. "No one I left the water on." She lies.

Santana rolls her eyes before turning the stovetop off and walks over to the blonde. "How many is it now?"

Quinn looks at her as she raises her eyebrow up at her. "What are you talking about San?"

"Is it Marley? Bree? Or Kitty?" She asks leaning over.

"Damn woman you are making me sound like a hoe." She says chuckling softly.

"Because you are and now I know why Rachel left you." Santana says turning around and walks back over to the fridge.

"That's a foul play Lopez." She says a little angry.

"Hey kid I'm just stating the facts here and I call it like I see it."

"And it's true babe you are a hoe." Kitty says smiling as she walks into the kitchen fully and kisses Quinn on her lips. "I thought I told you to wait for me?"

Quinn smiles as she wraps her arm around Kitty's waist. "I was but San here was cooking breakfast and I got hungry."

Santana rolls her eyes at Quinn before finish cooking.

"Thanks for breakfast Mrs. Lopez." Kitty says standing up. "I have to get going but call me later?" She says to Quinn as she kisses her lips quickly and softly before walking out and leaving the house.

"Bye babe."

"Bye Kitty" she says looking smiling in her direction before looking at her step daughter. "Wipe that smirk off your face." Santana says leaning back as she crosses her arms.

Quinn chuckles softly while staring at her.

"Clean up the kitchen while I go shower I told your mom I would drop her off at the airport in a few hours." She says getting up and taking the dishes over to the sink.

"What do you mean?" She asks getting up. ''I thought she left already?"

Santana turns around and leans back against the sink and crosses her arms again. "Um no she left last night and went to a hotel after our argument, but you know what it's fine we used to not sleeping together." She says shrugging her shoulders.

"Are you two like getting a divorce or something?" She raises her eyebrow up.

"Lucy that's none of your business." She says walking away from her.

"What?" She asks following behind her. "We both know my mom can be a bitch but I don't want you two to break up." She says pulling her back by her arm and makes her looks at her.

Santana pulls back from her and looks her up and down as her eyes stops right at her lips. "Why do you even care huh?" She says with a slight attitude. "You don't even like me and I literally was just tal..."

Quinn couldn't stand it anymore and cut her off by kissing her lips roughly.

Santana moans into her mouth as Quinn squeezing her ass. "Mmm wait Quinn no." She says pulling back from her.

"No what?" She asks while still holding her hips while kissing on her neck now. "Don't you feel how hard I am for you?"

Indeed Quinn was definitely hard and Santana felt it against herself. "No, no I'm sorry Quinn we can't do that." She says pushing her away.

"You sure or you just scared of her?" She asks smirking as she moves closer to her as she grabs her hands and lace their fingers together.

Santana looks down at their hands before clearing her throat. "I have to get going before your mom misses her flight." She says leaving this time.

Quinn looks down at her dick before shaking her head. "Don't worry buddy we get her."

Santana walks upstairs and into her room and straight to the bathroom to start her shower. She looks into the mirror at herself as she let's the hot water runs. "You can't sleep with her Santana she's a minor and you also can go to jail." She says to herself before turning around and getting undressed and jumps into the shower.

Santana lost of time how long she was in the shower till she fell a pair of arms wrapped around her waist from behind and lips against her neck leaving light kisses all the down way onto her back. Even though she was still upset with her wife she glad she came back.

"Mmm I thought you wasn't gonna show up." She moans out as she feels her dick pressing against her ass. "Fuck me daddy and make me your bitch." She says seductively as her eyes rolled back.

"Mmm as you wish." The voice says softly as she pushes her dick inside of her pussy.