New post post FRIDAY!
POV-Brittany
I am thankful that Brett has a soccer tournament this weekend in San Bernardino and his teammates' family is going to bring and look after him. Brett left Saturday morning and won't return until Sunday afternoon/evening, which means that I won't have to worry about him when I deal with those guys Saturday night.
Currently right now Santana and I are visiting with Ms. Murphy on the porch trying to get our mind off of what is going to happen tonight. Ms. Murphy tells us the neighborhood gossip and she tells Santana that she is so happy that we found each other and that we are very cute together. It makes me happy that Santana and her get along well together, Ms. Murphy has become part of my family and having them like each other is a huge relief. Just before Santana and I wish Ms. Murphy a good night she asks me if everything was all set for tonight and what we wanted her to do to help out with. " Just lock the doors and have the phone ready to call the police if we need to." Santana tells her as she starts to get up from the porch swing.
I am still nursing my injuries from the other night and I am worried that something else will happen but the thing that I am most worried about is Santana. She is so tiny and with the state that I am in, I will not be able to protect her. It's around ten of ten and I can hear some noises coming from the backyard. I look outside the window and I see the two men that were here the other night in the backyard kicking over the trash cans and making a mess of the yard.
Santana and I grabbed the money, shoot Ms. Murphy a text, letting her know that they are here and we headed down stairs to deal with this.
"You got the money Bitch?" One of the thugs asks me when he sees me walking out of the house. As I walk closer to them, the other guys says, "Who the fuck is that?"
He was refering to Santana. "Don't worry who the fuck I am, here is the rest of the god damn money, the Pierces paid back their debt and you will leave them the fuck alone." Santana says to both men. "And if I hear that you are coming around again, I will make it my life's mission to take you down." Damn she is sexy when she acts like that. I hear one of the men laugh and tell her that she was just a dumb bitch and that t there was nothing that she was going to do to them. This man is nose to nose with Santana staring at her, before I was even able to open my mouth, I see a group of men come from around the corner of the house, dressed in all black and Santana grabs my arm to pull me away. All of sudden, the group of guys start beating up Logan's thugs just enough to send a message. Santana yells out "That's enough guys, thanks." She walks over to the thugs, who are now on the ground moaning in pain and throws a rolled up paper bag at their feet and says "Here is a little extra for your trouble, and there is more of an ass kicking if I find out that you are fucking with them. Got it Bitch?!!" Santana grabs my hand and walks back towards the house giving her group of guys a nod in appreciation. "Wait that guy looks familiar",I say to myself when I was being pulled into the house.
It's Sunday morning and Santana, Ms. Murphy and I are at Santana's house. Santana had us come to the house just in case the thugs were stupid enough to came back. The way that they got their asses kicked last night, I think that it is safe to say that we should be in the clear. Currently right now I am laying in Santana's bed just watching her sleep. Last night was a lot for me, I was in a state of shock seeing everything go down. Santana and I did not talk about anything that happened in the backyard last night. I know that there is probably a conversation in our future about that. I am sitting up in bed leaning my back against the headboard just looking down watching her sleep. I gently brush my fingers up and down her arm, I see her start to move a little bit, maybe an interesting dream or just my touch. A few minutes go by and I get lost in this peaceful moment and didn't realize that she was now awake staring up at me.
"Good morning Babe, how long have you been up for?" I ask as she starts to stretch those lanky arms. Santana tells me she has only been awake for a little bit but didn't want to disrupt the obvious thoughts that I was having. She asks me how I was holding up and that's when I erupt with questions that I have been thinking about all morning. "S, who were those guys last night? How do you know them? What was in the bag that you threw at the fuckers?" As I try to ask more questions, Santana sits up, gives me a passionate kiss and tells me to slow down a minute.
"Britt-Britt, I will answer all the questions that you have. But I need coffee first." She tells me as she gets up and heads to the kitchen.
As we get to the kitchen we see that Ms. Murphy had already started a pot of coffee and was waiting for us to start making breakfast. "Santana honey? Do you mind if I use your things to make us something to eat?" Ms. Murphy asks. "Ms. Murphy, what is mine is yours, please help yourself to whatever you want." Santana tells her. We are sitting at the breakfast nook in the kitchen drinking our coffee when Santana opens up about what went down last night.
"So I want all of you to stay here with me for the next week or so to make sure that those guys are gone and don't come back. I have a friend of mine installing surveillance cameras all around the outside of the house. Just in case. You both will have access to those cameras on your phones and that if anyone comes within 10 feet of the house you will get an alert. But for now please stay with me until all that is installed." Ms. Murphy and I just look at each other and shrug as Santana continues. "I know that you guys don't have your stuff here so I will be going back with you to the house for you to grab some more things and to get Brett when he gets dropped off by his teammates parents. Please I don't want to argue, and just let me do this for all of you. I know both of you pretty well by now and I know that if I don't come out with this right now I will be getting some shit from both of you." Ms. Murphy and I laugh because she is right about that and agree to stay for a week. We also thank her for putting the camera system on the house and that everything that she did for us last night. After that was settled she continued on with her answers to my questions from earlier. "So those guys from last night, well some were my friends, some were friends of friends and they were doing me a favor. As for what I threw at those assholes, well I consider that money for them to back off and no B I will not tell you how much, so drop that pout." She says looking at me with a smirk on her face. "Ms. Murph, the guest house is ready for you, I figured you would want your own space but feel free to use the main house as if it is your own."
Later that afternoon we went back to my house to grab some things to bring back to Santana's and waited for Brett to come home. We told Brett that we were getting the place sprayed for bugs and needed to be out of the house for a week. He totally fell for that story and he was happy to spend time at Santana's. He asked about my face and I did tell him that it was nothing to worry about and that I would tell him later. Brett also asked what he was going to do about "school" (Brett is a smart kid and he was offered to take classes for gifted students during the summer at the high school to try and progress quickly through school. But knowing Brett and how he wants to go to college to play soccer I know that he won't want to skip any grades and be separated from his friends just yet, so these classes are for him not to get bored during the summer.) I told Brett that he could stay home this week if he wanted to and that Ms. Murphy will be there too so she could be there to watch him. So of course Brett decides to stay the week because what kid wouldn't want to stay in Santana's house and not go to school, he even asked Santana if he could invite a couple of his friends over to go swimming one night and she agreed with one stipulation. " Brett? I have a proposition for you if you want it? My landscaper just quit on me and I am looking for someone to take care of mowing my grass and vacuuming my pool, any interest in doing that for me? I will even pay you to come and do it once a week for me". Brett's eyes get huge, " you mean i can have my own money? But I have soccer so I don't think that I will have time to grab the bus and take care of that before the sun goes down." Brett says with a sad look on his face. "How about when you have some time you call me and I will pick you up from soccer and bring you back to the house so you can do that for me. That is, only if you are interested?" Santana asks him. I absolutely love the relationship that Santana and Brett have, they are always talking about soccer and she seems always interested in what he has to say.
Later that night, Santana and I are laying in bed making out and enjoying each other's company when I start to get a little handsy. I am so enthralled with this woman next to me I can't think straight. What she has done for me and my family I can't even put into words. I am so ready to take this to the next level. I was ready a couple months ago but didn't want to rush her. I know that she has been hurt by so many people and has been super guarded. I completely understand why she is so guarded, but who wouldn't want to be with Santana, she is just so amazing. As I get lost in the thought of her, I get pulled back to reality when I hear her breathlessly say my name. "B" I pull away from her to read her face and she is looking at me through hooded eyes. I slowly slide my hand down her stomach to play with the fabric of her sleep shorts. I tug on them just a little to see her reaction and when I look into those brown eyes I am sensing that she just might want to take this further. "Are you sure?" I ask Santana just to make sure she is ready. "Yes, very! Now come kiss me." That is my queue.I help remove the tank top that she has was wearing (with no bra I might add) and I lay her flat on her back on the bed and kiss her hard. I kiss those luscious lips and move to the side of her neck to kiss that mocha colored skin, further down I go kissing her collarbone, down to the top of her breast. I pay close attention to her nipple and then make my way down her stomach. As I continue to go lower and lower I can hear her breathing start to change. Her breathing becomes rapid and heavy and I can tell that she won't last long. I make my way to her covered core and place kiss. Santana is starting to squirm underneath me secretly telling me to get on with it. I bite the material on her panties and start to take them down with my teeth. I, myself, am so wet that it is starting to hurt to not be touched. As I removed her panties and start to kiss the inside of her thighs, "god this is painfully slow for even me" I say to myself. But I know that this is a very special moment for our relationship and I don't want to rush or ruin it. I am on cloud nine when I can smell her arousal. I look up at her one more time before diving in and what I see is my girl with her eyes shut so tight that if you didn't know what was happening you would think that she was in so much pain. Finally, both of our agonizing pain from waiting is over and I take a long lick through her wet folds. The taste is amazing! I don't need anything other than her.
Oh boy! First time ever writing a scene like that. What do you guys think? Should I continue on or give it up?