Santana POV
It's been about a month now since Brittany and I have become official. We try to hang out or go on dates together at least once a week. I mean we see each other everyday since I take her to work but it's different when we can just be with each other and be us. Last week Britt's mother's truck was finally finished and of course Brittany noticed something was different with it when I pulled into the driveway. Well it was kind of hard to miss since it was freshly cleaned and washed. She asked Ms. Murphy about it and all she just shrugged her shoulders and went back to swinging on the newly installed pouch swing I had Puck install last week when I noticed that Ms. Murphy was sitting on a broken wooden bench.
Flashback
Brittany gets out of my car and heads over to her mother's truck, she looks inside and notices a sunflower ( which is her favorite flower btw) and a note on the driver's seat. I patiently stand back and wait for her to read the note.
Britt-Britt,
I hate the fact that you have to take the bus every time you have to run an errand or have to take Brett anywhere so, I had someone fix your truck so you can get around. Please don't me mad with me, I'm just trying to help.
P.S. Don't you dare take this thing to work. You will still be picked up everyday for work.
Your Sanny
She looks at me with tears in her eyes and tells me that she will pay me back when she has the money. Brittany gives me a big hug and a kiss to thank me and yells over to Brett to have him take a look. Brett I think is happier than Brittany is about the truck being fixed. I looked over to Ms. Murphy and she threw me a wink.
Present Day-June 20th
Today is Brett's birthday and we are having some of his friends over to my place for a pool party and sleep over. Britt and Ms Murphy are in the kitchen getting the cake ready to bring outside on the patio so that everyone can sing happy birthday. I gather all the kids over to the patio so that we can give Brett his cake and presents. This kid loves all things Fortnite, so Brittany made sure that everything was Fortnite themed from the cups to the cake. After all the kids were pumped full of sugar and ready to crash, I threw on the new Spider-Man movie (I know a guy) in the theater room to the delight of the kids.
Brittany and I are outside finishing the party clean up when she tells me how happy she is that we could throw this birthday party for him and thanked me for letting her have the party here. I told her I was happy to do it and that I was glad that he liked his party. After cleaning everything up Brittany and I decided to hang out in the living room until the movie was over. I had my theater room up on the surveillance monitor to make sure no one got hurt. While in the living room we were chatting away and Brittany was telling me that she was thinking about going back to school, there was this big case at the firm that really inspired her to go back. She really thought that this young girl was being framed for a crime that she knew in her heart that she did not commit. Brittany talked to me about this case all the time. The girl would call the office everyday and speak to Brittany while she was waiting for one of her attorney's to talk to her. I told Brittany that I will support whatever decision she wants to do. I offered to pay for it and she gave the dirtiest look.
"Babe, I don't want you to pay for anything. I am just talking to my girlfriend about an idea that I had for my life and what I want to do possibly . I don't even know if this is something that I can manage right now, it might be something from down the road. I know you are trying to help but I don't want to take your money."I tell her that I am sorry and that if she ever needs help all she has to do is ask.
After the movie Brett and his friends came to find us saying that the movie was over and they wanted to know if they could watch another movie. Brittany looks at the time and realizes its quarter after midnight and these 11 and 12 year old boys' parents would be pissed if she let them stay up much longer. So Brittany tells them that they needed to go up to the guest room that I decked out for them with a bunch of sleeping bags and boy stuff. We get the boys settled and tell them if they needed us that we would be in the room across the hall.
Around 3AM I hear a knock on the door and tell whomever is at the door to come in. Brett comes in holding his stomach and crying.
"Buddy what's going on? I ask him
"San, I don't feel good." He says one minute and then the next I see him run into my en-suite bathroom and hear him getting sick. I look over at Brittany and she is still asleep, damn that woman can sleep through anything. I rubbed her back to wake her up and tell her about Brett in the bathroom and l let her know that I was going downstairs to grab my medical bag. When I come back to my bedroom I see Brett curled up next to Brittany and Brittany rubbing his back. I go over to him and ask him if I could take his temperature. He nods his head yes for me to continue, I take his temperature and he is at 101.1 and tell Brittany what's going on and get her permission to treat it. I gave him some medicine to hopefully break his fever and tell him he can definitely stay in our bed for the night. "Our bed", that has a nice ring to it. The next morning he gets up really early and goes back to his friends to wake them up. He seems to be a lot better but he definitely gave me a scare last night. That afternoon I brought Brett and Brittany back to their house because she needed to get some things done before work on Monday morning and Brett needed to finish his homework.
Brett's birthday was the first sign of Brittany and I being pretty domesticated and I really liked it. I'm definitely feeling that I'm ready to move on to the next step of our relationship. I know it's early but I know that she is someone that I want to spend my time with.
A WEEK LATER-Brittany's POV
And I don't know how I'm gonna tell Santana this but this morning I got a phone call from Bonnie. She is insistent that I go see her with Brett this weekend. My weekends are usually spent with Santana and I am nervous to let her know that I won't be able to see her. Bonnie is in prison about four hours away from here and I'm going to have to figure out how to get a hotel room to stay with Brett because I really don't want to drive the four hours to see her, get mentally fucked up with what she hast to say and then drive four hours back so I am pretty confident we will be spending the night somewhere in that area. And that Monday afternoon on our way back to my house after work Santana asked me if I wanted to go to a Dodgers game with her on Saturday because one of her Patient's parents got her tickets. Well here it goes…
" Hey San, this weekend I have to take Brett to visit Bonnie. So maybe you can take Quinn or something. Trust me I'd rather spend the weekend with you but my mom is really on my case these days about going to see her."
" Where do you guys have to go?" She asks me and I tell her we have to go to a women's correctional facility in Fresno.
"Well I can bring you guys, I can bring you to the facility and wait in the car for you to get out." She says with the cutest look on her face and before I am able to respond she tells me, "Please let me bring you and Brett there. I can just be a supportive girlfriend, all I want to do is be there for you if you need help." I gave her a kiss and tell her what the plan was and that we were going to stay over night and that I didn't want to ruin her whole weekend. So told me that not seeing me over the weekend would ruin her weekend. Aw she is for fucking sweet. I would really love not to be without her this weekend, I know that having her with me this weekend would make me feel a lot better about going to deal with my mother.
SATURDAY Morning-Brittany POV
We are on our way to visit Bonnie at the correctional facility. I am pretty nervous about it and Santana knows that I am. Currently right now she is driving and has her hand on my thigh trying to settle my shaking leg. I turn to look in the back seat and I see Brett playing with the birthday present that Santana got him a new Nintendo Switch. After a few hours in the car she asked me if I was doing alright and she wanted to know if I wanted to stop at the hotel that she booked before heading to see Bonnie. I told her that she can just head to the facility and that I wanted to get this over with as soon as possible.
An hour later Santana is pulling up to the security booth of the correctional facility. "Ok this is real now" I say to myself and turn to let Brett know that we are here, but the little man is sound asleep in the backseat. I want to tell Santana to just turn around and go back home since he was asleep because I am not ready to see Bonnie yet. San drops us at the front entrance and tells me that she will wait in the parking lot for us to take all the time that we needed because she was just going to sit in the car to finish up some of her charting.
Brett and I waited about 45 minutes in the visitors room after being screened to enter before Bonnie was let into the visitor area. I wasn't expecting to be in the same room as her, I thought it would be like the movies and we would see her through a glass window or something. When Bonnie came out she looked a hell of a lot better than the last time that I saw her. She looks sober. She gives Brett a huge hug and wishes him a very happy belated birthday and turns to me and asks how I have been. I tell her that I am fine, I want to make sure that I tell this woman as little as possible about my life. I let Brett and her talk about his soccer team, school and what he did for his birthday. Brett tells her that he is playing well, school is fine and he is getting decent grades and that he LOVED his birthday. Brett talked all about what he and his friends did and how awesome it was that Santana let us have his party at her house.
"Who's Santana hunny?" She asks Brett. Without hesitation Brett responds "Oh, she is Brittany's girlfriend. She is the best! She comes to watch my soccer games, she had someone fix your truck so that we don't have to take the bus anymore, her house is awesome and she gave the best birthday gift!"
Bonnie side eyes me giving me a weird vibe, I can't read her right now and turns to Brett and says that Santana sounds like a great person. She asks Brett to go grab her something from the vending machine that was in the opposite corner of the visitor room. Brett looks to me for a couple of dollars to get her something, I hand him the money and he runs over to the machines. Bonnie turns to me and says "So what now? You fucking women? Come on Bri, you have to be a role model for your brother." I hold back from exploding on her and softly yell at her so that Brett does not hear what I am about to say. "You know what? You talk about me being a good role model for Brett, what the fuck about you? You got locked up for fucking around and for doing drugs. You should be thrilled that someone like Santana takes an interest in our lives. What do you want MOM? I was very content not having any contact with you at all, and for the last couple of weeks you having been calling me non stop."
"I need money." Bonnie blurts out. " Logan, remember Logan Bri? (How can I forget, I did some questionable things with him to score some coke) He knows I am the one that ratted Lincoln out and almost shut down their whole operation. He is looking for the money I owe them or they would "take care of me", Bonnie tells me with air quotes. "What do you want from me, we are barely getting by" She tells me just to raise "that bitch downstairs" rent to help pay them back. I told her that she was crazy and that Ms Murphy helps us out so much that she wasn't going to that. Then I can see the light go off in her head. "Sell my truck and give Logan the money. Brett just said that your little girlfriend got it fixed for you. That is my car and I need you to sell it and give them the money." By this time Brett had come back with snacks for Bonnie and the conversation about the money had stalled.
About an hour later, I had had enough of her fake bullshit with Brett and told him that we should get going before it gets too late. Brett gives Bonnie such a big hug and kiss he tells her that he will miss her and that he loves her. I get up and Bonnie grabs my forearm and tells me that I need to sell the truck not only for her safety but for mine and Brett's. "Shit" I say out loud. "How much do you owe?"I ask her. She tells me 15,000. "What the fuck Mom, your truck won't get that kind of money!" She says to me, "you have to try Bri, I bought us a month to get them this money before Logan comes to the house to collect. Did you read in the paper last month about the car that caught on fire on Chapel Street? That wasn't an accident. They mailed me the news article and circled the photo saying don't let this be your kids." I know that i have done some fucked up stuff Bri but I can't die in here and I don't want anything to happen to you or your brother."
We head out of the building and see that Santana is outside of the car pacing up and down the parking lot. She looks a little nervous. "Hey Guys!" She tells us when we are close enough. "How was your visit?" I grab her hand and give it a reassuring squeeze and tell her we will talk later.I go around the car to open the back door so that Brett can jump in. The whole way to the hotel, Brett was filling Santana in on what was "new" with Bonnie and that he mentioned her to Bonnie. "I only hope you told her good things Brett, I have to make a good impression?" She jokes with Brett. The hotel was about 30 minutes away from the correctional facility, all I could think about was the shit that Bonnie got herself and now us into. But I am going to put that on the back burner for now since Santana got us a very nice suite in the hotel with a hot tub. Currently right now we are in the hotel restaurant having dinner, Brett is telling us about his upcoming soccer tournament and asks me if next weekend he could have another sleepover with him at Santana's house. I tell him that is not a decision I can make, so he looks over to Santana and ask "San, can I PLEASSSSEEE have a sleepover next weekend at your house?" Santana looks at me for approval and all I do is shrug letting her know that it is her decision to make. She turns to Brett and tells him that he could have a sleepover at her house but she needed help around the house to get ready for that weekend. He jumped up from his seat and gave her a huge hug telling her that he would do whatever she needed to get the place ready for his sleepover.
A few hours later, Brett was in his room sound asleep while Santana and I were getting ready to go into the hot tube. I am in my robe getting the hot tub ready when I hear the door open, I turn around to see Santana in a very very small black two piece. Holy shit I think that my eyes popped out of my head and are now rolling around on the floor. She is absolutely gorgeous, her tan skin, her ass and her breast. I can't take my eyes off of her, she asks if the hot tub is ready and all I can do is nod my head quickly without taking my eyes off her chest. (Boy I am a creeper!) But being the sweet person that she is, she just smiled, grazed my arm and got into the hot tub. After finally coming down from my arousal high, we started discussing what happened with my mother and our visit with her. I left out the fact that she owes a bunch of drug dealing pimps money. That is something that I will have to figure out on my own. When she noticed that I am really tense and stressed about my mother she told me to sit in between her legs so that she could rub my shoulders to get rid of some of that tension. I do and her hands are like magic. I moan a little at the touch and then I feel a hot breath near my ear. "Just relax baby, I got you." Her touch moves from my shoulders to my upper back then to hips. The lower her hands got the closer her mouth got to my neck. Now she is kissing my neck and I swear by morning she will have left a mark. I turn my head to connect our lips. This kiss was a little different from what I am used to with her, without question still fantastic but something was different. I completely turned around in the hot tub and I am now straddling her lap. This make out session is turning me on so much. I am so ready to take this to the next level but I am not sure that Santana is there yet. "God let this woman be ready" I say to myself. Santana takes both her hands and places them on both my cheeks and lightly pushes us apart. "Baby, I want nothing more than to take you right here and now but I don't want our first time being in a hot tub where Brett can just walk right in at any moment" She tells me and my disappointment is written all over my face. We get out of the hot tub and I tell her that I will need to take a cold shower and I will be in bed in a minute to cuddle. She giggles and tells me to hurry, she is in "needz" of some snuggles.
When arriving home the next day, Ms Murphy is waiting for us on the front porch. "Brittany, can I speak to you in private?"
I have an idea of where this story is going. Not kidding it came to me in a dream. Lol Just hang in there. Reviews and comments would be appreciated.