Rachel is aware of how attractive her wife is. Santana takes care of her body by working out, moisturizes religiously and has the most flawless hair Rachel has ever seen. Since begin together, people regularly approach Santana trying their best to court her and that's something Rachel has just accepted over time, the same way Santana has when people flirt with Rachel.
In the past, both women have had their battles with that little green eyed monster and have come out on the other side as victorious...or so Rachel thought. She isn't insecure and she trusts Santana but sometimes...it just bothers her that so many people are interested in her wife.
"I win! You're buying!" Santana victoriously pumps her fists into the air as she comes to a stop in front of a juice bar. Rachel jogs the few remaining steps to the sidewalk to stand in front of Santana, rolling her eyes as she catches her breath.
"It's still the same bank account." Rachel says as her hands rest on her hips. Rachel doesn't normally join Santana on her runs because Santana likes to run outside, while Rachel prefers a treadmill indoors where bugs and cars can't hurt her.
"Not my card though. Don't be a sore loser." Santana says as she wipes some sweat from her brow. Rachel glances over at her wife, admiring the view since Santana is only wearing white running shorts with other colors splattered over it and a black sports bra. Rachel appreciates Santana's glistening abs in the sunlight with a lazy smile.
"Are you done drooling over me? I needs my protein." Santana says playfully, after noticing Rachel checking her out.
"I can appreciate your hard work." Rachel says, defending her actions.
"After I gets my protein." Rachel rolls her eyes as Santana sits at a table outside the bar and she walks inside to get Santana's protein shake. This is one of Santana's favorite places to come so Rachel has her order memorized. After getting their drinks, Rachel makes her way outside but stops when she notices a woman talking to Santana. Rachel props the door open with her hip and listens curiously.
"You are honestly one of the most gorgeous women I've ever laid eyes on." The woman says, batting her eyelashes with a smile.
Rachel examines the woman talking to her wife. The woman is Santana's height, blonde with green eyes and looks like she's significantly younger than Santana. Santana glances up from her phone to see the young woman giving her a flirty smile. Sighing softly, Santana gives her a polite smile before responding.
"You're sweet but I'm not interested." Santana tells her but the girl doesn't take the rejection.
"Why not?" She asks. Santana rolls her eyes and holds up her left hand. The woman glances at her wedding band and smirks.
"They don't have to know. I'm perfectly fine with being a side piece." Rachel's eyebrows shoot up in surprise, never thinking someone would say something like that. Santana glares at the woman as Rachel walks outside.
"Get the fuck outta here before I lose my temper." Santana says in a fake sweet tone. The woman rolls her eyes and huffs.
"You don't have to be such a bitch about it." She says before walking past the table and into the juice bar as Rachel approaches it. Santana only shakes her head, smiling at Rachel as she reaches out for her shake.
"You heard that?" Santana asks as she puts her straw in her cup. Rachel nods as she sits in the chair next to her wife.
"That was just absurd. Why would you willingly offer to destroy someone's marriage?" Rachel says with annoyed tone. Santana shrugs as she swallows.
"It's more common than you think. No one cares about marriage anymore." She says and Rachel rolls her eyes, upset at the woman's nerve to not only hit on her wife but blatantly disrespect their union.
Rachel and Santana sit for awhile, enjoying each others company until Santana says she's ready to leave. As they get up to leave, Rachel notices the woman from earlier on her way out of the bar. Santana steps in front of Rachel on her way out and Rachel glances behind her. Once she makes eye contact with the woman, she glares at her and grabs Santana's butt. The woman rolls her eyes and looks away as Santana jumps in surprise, looking back at her wife with a smirk. Rachel quickly turns her head to face Santana.
"What?" She questions after making eye contact with Santana.
"Nothing. Just surprised. Not normally your kind of PDA." She says and Rachel shrugs.
"Do it again." Santana pokes her butt out and Rachel laughs as she walks past her.
"Come on, I want to take a shower." Santana rolls her eyes but keeps walking to catch up to her wife.
A/N: Good to know people are enjoying this series, just wanted to say thanks for reading. See ya soon.