CHAPTER 16: That's Show Business Baby
Brittany S. Pierce wasn't someone who got nervous very often. Even as a child she was often more excited than nervous. She always approached life with a calm and happy demeanor so usually no one and nothing was able to phase her. And now that she was grown with a career in the porn industry of all places that quality just transpired to her adult life.
She never got nervous, but as she stood in the walk in closest of her apartment trying on the sixth outfit in the past fifteen minutes you could say that she was for once actually nervous. She didn't know what to wear and the stuff she had was just pissing her off.
Her and Santana were supposed to go on their first official date and the Latina will be at her place in just two hours and she still didn't have a clue what she was going to wear. She even spent all of yesterday and early this morning shopping and getting her hair and nails done, but now that she was looking at one of the many outfits she bought she wasn't feeling her usual confident self.
It also didn't help that she had no idea where they were actually going, all Santana told her was to dress comfortable and the more she asked for more details the more the Latina declined.
She had gone through half of her shoes and her whole closet and still couldn't find anything to wear. She didn't want to wear tennis shoes because they were supposed to be having dinner and she didn't want to wear heels in case they did anything sport or had to walk a long distance. She was stuck.
This was their first date and sure it seemed like they may have been doing their relationship backwards with all the sex they were having on and off set, but she was really looking forward to this. She really liked Santana and wanted this night to be perfect, and for that she would need to actually find an outfit.
"Fuck" the blonde muttered making her way to the large rack of clothes hanged in her closest. It was amazing that she couldn't possibly find one thing to wear, but her closest was the size of most people's bedrooms.
It was huge and had tons of jeans, shirts, skirts, dresses, and shoes all aligning the walls with her extensive jewelry collection in the middle of it. Sure there were things she hadn't worn yet and items with the tag still on them, but she always dreamed of having a large closest when she was growing up, and thanks to the money she met from working with Rachel she was able to obtain that dream before she was 25.
But now she was wishing that had stayed at the mall a little bit more, or possible visited some of the city's best boutiques because she was at a loss.
She wanted tonight to be more about sex and their careers. She wanted to get to know the Latina better and if tonight ended up in sex then so be it, but she couldn't even figure out what shoes to wear.
She was ten seconds from just giving up and just faking an illness to get out from going when her phone started ringing. She huffed before making her way outside the bedroom and to her phone smiling when she saw the Latinas picture pop up.
"Hey" she picked up. "I was just about to call you"
"I hope you weren't going to bail on me" Santana teased although from the blondes silence she figured she was spot on with her assessment. "Okay and here I was joking" she added after a moment.
"It's not you!" Brittany nervously confirmed. "It's just that I don't know what to wear" she confessed only to hear the Latinas laughter in response.
"So you were going to miss our first date just because you couldn't find anything to wear" Santana cracked up with a roll of her eyes. She doesn't know why women always had to make things so complicated. Brittany could show up in s trash bag and she would be happy.
"It's not funny" the blonde grumbled falling back on her bed. "You won't give me any hints and I'm two seconds away from not going or just showing up naked"
"I'll take naked for $500" Santana joked. Seriously she wouldn't mind if the blonde was naked hell that would be the perfect date.
"Of course you would" the blonde smiled. "But help me" she whined rolling on her stomach.
"I agreed on the naked option" the Latina laughed.
"You suck"
"I will if you show up naked" she purred over the phone.
"Not if I don't show up" Brittany singed.
"Fine" Santana sighed. "I'm wearing jeans and a jacket so you should be fine with the same" she relented.
"So you still won't tell me where were going?"
"Nope" Santana replied. "But seriously babe you will look beautiful in anything you wear"
"Aww you're so sweet San" Brittany smiled. "And that was the cheesiest line I ever heard" she quipped. "But I like when your cheesy."
"Good" Santana nodded a large smile gleaming across her face. "I have to get dress and get the rest of the stuff for our date" she added.
"But I want to talk to you more" the blonde whined.
"I do too baby, but if I don't get off the phone I'm going to be the one showing up naked" she explained. She had been running around trying to make sure everything for tonight went off without a hitch and she had yet to take a shower or fix her hair. Plus she had to make a stop before heading to the blondes in the first place and definitely didn't want to show up late.
"Mm, but if we both showed up naked we wouldn't even have to leave" Brittany purred.
"Yeah, but I know how much you been looking forward to this and I have something amazing plan for us to do" Santana replied. She never was the type of person to turn down sex especially with Brittany of all people, but for the past couple of days all the blonde talked about was their upcoming date.
They couldn't go out to some of the cities popular bars or restaurants at the off chance someone would see them and it would get back to Rachel. The brunette had eyes and ears all over the town.
So she was looking forward to seeing the blonde reactions when she unveiled their plans for the night. Plus if everything went right tonight they would end up naked anyway.
"You're right" She was so excited when Santana asked her on a date after they finished 'cleaning up' from their past shoot. "Well I should get dressed too, bye babe"
"See you in awhile" Santana said before hanging up. God she was so sprung, but this was the happiest she has ever been in a long time so she didn't care. "I got a date with Brittany. I got date with Brittany. I got date with Brittany, and its going to be fucking sweet" she sang making her way to her bathroom so she could shower and get ready.
So for the next hour and a half both girls showered, primped, and prepared for a night they were both looking forward too.
Santana looked herself over in the mirror making sure that not one hair was out of place. Although she told Brittany that she was just wearing jeans and jacket she probably should have been more forthcoming on what she actually meant by jacket.
She was decked in her favorite pair of ripped up jeans, and black combat boots, matched with a white button up. After begging Kitty for a couple of hours she was able to get him to make the jacket he made and nearly had an aneurysm over on set.
Of course being Kitty he refused to copy the original design and instead of being black he did it in dark green velvet, and she had to admit it looked fucking good. Needless to say she looked hot plus her pants were tight enough to show off Sanny Jr. which she was sure Brittany was going to love.
She happily made her way out to the living room rolling her eyes when she saw Puck laid out on the couch in nothing but his boxers. This was another reason why she couldn't wait until the deal with Rachel went through. Living with Quinn and Beth was one thing, but Puck was a whole another problem.
He was lazy, messy, and liked to walk around with just his boxers on something she never wanted to see.
"Woah you look hot" Puck commented dragging his eyes away from the TV to check her out. "Where you headed?"
"Out with some friends" Santana lied grabbing her keys.
"Well I want to go" he whined. "We haven't been out in weeks"
"Puck we went to Sugars two weeks ago besides it's just going to be some friends you don't know" she sighed in mild annoyance. She used to love hanging out with Puck before he slept with her girlfriend. "I'll see you later" she added making her way out the door.
She hurriedly made her way to the car and rushing out of the driveway. She still had to pick up some flowers and there was no way she's was going to risk being late for her first date with the blonde.
Ironically enough she hasn't been this type of person in years. After Quinn broke her heart she kind of just stuck to sleeping around with girls and one night stands. She rarely went on first dates, and if she did it was nothing like what she was doing now.
Instead she would just stick to the cliché movie and dinner; never putting any extra thought into the date or even thinking about buying flowers. No, that kind of chivalry went out the door after her blonde ex-girlfriend cheated on her and had a baby by one of her closes friends.
But something about Brittany was bringing out the old Santana. The Santana who would buy girls flowers, chocolates, pull out their chairs, and do everything her parents always taught her to do when it comes to treating women.
On the other side of things Brittany was probably just as excited as Santana. She had been on a lot dates, but it was hard to find someone in the business she worked in. Too often she would be on a date only for her career to be brought up, or asked if she was some kind of sex addict. Sometimes her dates would even expect to have sex with her on the first night just because she worked in the porn industry.
And it didn't get any better when she dated people in the industry either. Because they would either want her to put in a good word for them with Rachel, or expect sex as well.
But she couldn't help herself from being optimistic about this date with Santana. The Latina was already working with Rachel and from what she heard was going to be signed to the production company soon so it wasn't like she had some ulterior motive. They've also already had sex plenty of times for work and outside of it as well so she knew or at the very least hoped that this thing with Santana would go well.
She happily smiled surveying herself in the mirror. She wasn't exactly wearing jeans and a t-shirt like Santana said. Instead she went with tight black skirt, black thigh high boots, and dark green halter top, and leather jacket. Her hair was flowing down her back and she had put on a little make up and didn't need anyone to tell her that she looked good.
She was finishing up with her make-up when she heard the doorbell ring alerting her to Santana's arrival. She let out a happy squeal taking one last look at herself in the mirror before making her way out of the room and towards the front door.
"Who is it?" the blonde asked making her way out the door.
"The pizza man" she heard the Latina joked behind the door.
"You're just so full of jokes" Brittany laughed opening the door.
"Wow" Santana said once she got a full look of the blonde. She knew Brittany was gorgeous hell anybody that has meet her or seen her on film knew that. She was a walking bombshell, but damn she looked out of this world.
She felt herself grow tighter at the crotch and had she knew the blonde was going to look like this she would've gone with some looser jeans, because there was no way she was going to make it through the night.
"I thought you were just going to wear just jeans and a shirt?" the Latina asked.
"I could say the same thing for you" Brittany smirked. Santana may have said she was going to wear something simple, but obviously they had a different definition of the world. She look downright sexy in her leather jeans, and green blazer. At least both of them decided to say fuck it and go all out.
"Yeah, but damn" Santana replied her eyes roaming the blondes full frame.
"Why don't you take a picture" Brittany joked slowly turning around to make sure to give her a full view.
"You already sent me those" the women quipped back.
"Shut up" the blonde laughed pulling the Latina into her apartment and into her arms. "You look good" she added before crashing her lips against the Latinas plump lips in a heated kiss.
"Mm you too" Santana murmured against the blondes lips as their tongues mingled and her hands roamed her firm body. They continued to kiss like that not paying any mind to the fact that the door was still open and anyone who happened to walk by would be in for a full show.
"Mm we need to stop" Brittany sighed regretfully pulling away from the Latinas lips once she felt Santana's hands rise under her skirt. She knew if she let this continue they would end up spending the rest of the night in the house.
"Why?" Santana asked her hands firmly on the blondes firm behind a cheeky smirk on her face.
"Because you promised me that we would go out, and I didn't freak out about what to wear to stay in the house" the blonde quipped her arms wrapped around the Latinas neck.
"Even if I make you cum seven times" Santana replied to both of their laughter.
"Yes, even if you make me cum seven times" Brittany laughed pulling out of the Latinas embrace and making her way to the table to grab her bag.
"How about eight?" Santana joked.
"Shut up San" the blonde laughed with a shake of her head.
"Oh by the way babe I bought you these" the Latina said handing her the forgotten bouquet of flowers.
"Aw San" the blonde gushed at the beautiful bouquet of roses.
"I know there cliché, but I wanted this night to be special and I may have been in a rush, but I wanted to get you something…" the Latina nervously rambled.
"I don't care" Brittany smiled stopping the women's rambling. "I still love it" she added with a sweet kiss before taking the roses and heading to the kitchen to put them in a vase.
"Good" Santana quietly nodded. She checked over her body desperately trying to cool her loins for the blonde and if wasn't for the fact that she had dropped a small fortune and cashed in a couple of favors she would have happily forgo their date and spend the night in bed.
The two made their way out the apartment quietly holding hands as they set off for their first date. Both of them were content with just enjoying the moment and getting the chance to spend with each other without being interrupted.
"Here you go baby" the Latina holding the car door open for the blonde.
"Thanks San" the blonde smiled kissing the girl softly before climbing into the car. She didn't know what was going to happen tonight, but she was looking forward to spending time with the Latina and the chance to act like a normal couple.
"Do you want to listen to anything?" Santana nervously asked fiddling with the radio as they set off on their date.
"Whatever you want is fine" the blonde grinned loving the fact that she made this beautiful women nervous. She loved seeing the effect she had on the women and if said women played her cards right tonight she would get to see more of her later on. Hell who she was kidding Santana could take her to McDonalds and she would probably still end up giving it to her tonight. She was addicted to the Latina and just the sight of her kept her panties wet so there was probably nothing the girl could do tonight that would keep her from riding on that dick until the same came up especially in those sexy leather pants she had on tonight.
So they quietly cruised throughout the city letting the soft sounds of some random jazz station the Latina choose fill the silence in the car, and everything was fine until the blonde realized that they were making their way farther and farther out from the and far from any of the restaurants she thought they would go to tonight.
"Um, San?" she beckoned looking outside her window as the cities lights began to fade and they were now on a deserted highway with nothing but the headlights and random street lights to guide them.
"Yes babe"
"You're not some secret axe murderer right?" the blonde asked half serious half joking.
"No" Santana laughed. "Why would you ask that" she added cutting the music off.
"Well because were in the middle of nowhere and the last time I checked axe murderers like to take their victims out to the middle of nowhere to you know…axe murder them" she explain.
"Babe I'm not going to axe murder you; especially since you look so good tonight" San promised briefly taking her eyes off the road to look in the blondes eyes. "Just trust me okay" she softly said seeing the women's worry.
"O-okay" Brittany nodded placing a hand on her date's thigh. "But don't get mad when I say 'I told you so' if you turn out to be an axe murderer"
"I won't" Santana laughed speeding up a little. She could have easily took Brittany to any of the hundreds of restaurants in the city, or to some cliché movie, or even a club, but she didn't want to do cliché. She wanted the blonde to remember this moment and wanted to go all out.
Brittany was the first girl in a while that she actually liked and every day she was quickly becoming a favorite part of her life and she wanted to do something special. Brittany deserved to be treated special.
So for the next couple of minutes she made her way towards their destination making sure to exchange a few assuring smiles with the blonde as they got farther from the city.
"This better be good San" Brittany muttered as they turned off the highway and onto a dirt road. She held on to the blonde's thigh tightly as they bumpily made their way through a tree covered path.
"Just relax" San said smiling a little bit as their destination came in view. After the whole baby thing with Puck and Quinn happened in high school she kind of went through a rough patch. She had just found out the girl she loved had cheated and had a baby by her best friend and of course took it hard. For almost a year she barely expressed anything but hurt and anger, and went through life resenting the blonde, Puck, and anybody that dared to try to speak to her. She even resented her parents for the fact that they let Quinn live with them even after all her lies. It was one of the darkest periods in her life and after a night of drinking and some light drug use she got arrested and her parents finally had enough and forced her into therapy.
Of course at the time she hated it, and thought her therapist was a nut job but in the end therapy ended up saving her life. She was able to express her feelings to someone without the fear of them taking sides. She cried, yelled, and cursed until she was finally able to accept what Quinn did.
Emma Pillsbury was a neurotic and slightly obsessive women and more times than not Santana wondered if she was the one that needed therapy and not her. The women clearly had her issues, but for some reason she still decided to become a therapist and although she first found it hard to trust and open up to the women she now found herself thankful for all that the red haired women did for her.
Emma didn't judge her and allowed her to explore her emotions about Quinn, her condition, her family, and anything else she had a problem with and although she no longer went to therapy every week she still kept in touch with the women and would even go to a couple of sessions a year.
Life as a woman with a penis wasn't easy and although she was now becoming famous because of the fact it still didn't take away the fact that she would always be seen as a freak in some people's eyes, and having someone to talk too about that helped in a lot of ways. Sure she had her parents, who would do anything for her, but they were her parents, and although she never questioned the love they had for her it still didn't change the fact how society would treat her, and Emma helped her deal with a lot of her feelings.
Of course even years removed from being a pissed off insecure teen she still thought of the women of having her issues and needing therapy herself, but overall she was like family.
"Trust me" Santana spoke up as they drove up to the large home. She quickly parked the car and made her outside to help the blonde out of the car.
"This place is beautiful" the blonde smiled looking around. The large home looked like something you would expect to see in the middle of Alabama. It was huge and illuminated with the cutest lights.
"Well, thank you" she heard a warm voice say behind her. Brittany quickly turned around surprised to see a petite red head on the front porch and large dog along with her. The women looked almost like a modern version of June Cleaver with her short cropped hair and polka-a-dot dress even though she looked just a little bit older than them. "It's been in my family for years"
"Brittany this Emma Pillsbuy; E this is the girl I told you about" Santana introduced with a small smile.
"Hi nice to meet you" the red head happily grinned walking down the porch steps her hand held out.
"Nice to meet you too" Brittany replied meeting the women's touch.
"Well everything's all set up for you Santana so make yourself at home" she said smiling once again before making her way back in the house.
"Wow" Brittany muttered seeing the cheerful women head in.
"I know" Santana smirked. "When I first met her I thought she was on crack or something, but she's just happy…super happy" she added.
"I like her" the blonde smiled.
"Good, because even though she can come off as weird she's an amazing person" the Latina added.
"I believe you" Brittany smiled looking into the women's eyes and seeing the honesty in her words. Obviously there was a history between them and though they probably weren't at the point in their relationship were they could start telling each other their secrets she hoped that one day they would be.
"Come on" the Latina beckoned grabbing the blondes hand and leading her on the dirt path towards the large barn house. She had spent plenty of weekends on this farm doing everything from riding horses, feeding the animals, or just sitting on the porch and thinking about life. She loved this place and whenever she could she would make time to visit. So when she asked the blonde out a date knowing she wanted to do something different this was the first place in mine and E was more than happy to help.
"San this is cute and all but if I put on this outfit to spend my night feeding a pig I'm going to be upset"
"Don't worry" San laughed as they walked up to the barn doors. "Besides in that outfit the only thing you have to worry about feeding tonight is me" she cheekily added pushing the barn door open.
"Wow" Brittany awed stepping inside.
Santana had spent the whole morning stringing lights around the ceiling and came close to falling and busting her ass more than she could count. She then spent the rest of the day cleaning out the barn of course with the help of E to make it look good. But after sweeping, mopping, and some elbow grease it was clear from the blondes face that she did good. She had wanted to have a nice simple dinner with Brittany somewhere where they could be alone and not have to worry about people on set interrupting them or having to hide their feelings for each other, and E's barn was the perfect place.
She had remolded it a couple of years ago from an old barn to her studio and work place. So although the outside was red the inside was painted a soft blue and the floors were reworked and it was a beautiful place. E had spent months finding the perfect furniture pieces for the place, but you couldn't tell since Santana had pushed those along the wall leaving nothing but a small dinner table fit for two in the middle along with some old refurbished wicker chairs. She had thought about buying some flowers and scattering them on the floor until E told her that she would have to pick every petal up by hand if she did so.
"You did this?" Brittany smiled marveling at the beautiful setting. There was soft music playing the background and near the dinner table stood two large candle holders
"Well E helped, but yeah" Santana shyly nodded.
"God, you are so getting lucky tonight" the blonde grinned grabbing the Latina and pulling her into a passionate kiss that left both of them panting. "Thank you" she softly whispered once they pulled apart.
"Anytime" San grinned kissing her again. "As much as I want to do this all night I don't want the food to get cold" she said finally pulling away from the blondes plump lips.
"Mm well hurry up and feed me then" Brittany smirked slapping the Latinas ass. All Santana could do was laugh before guiding them to the dinner table holding out the blondes seat for her.
"Such a gentleman" the blonde giggled.
"Only for you" Santana replied with a wink making her way to the cooler E left out for her bringing out two wrapped plates and placing them on the table.
"You damn right"
"One more thing" the Latina smiled hurriedly making her back to the cooler and grabbing the chilled bottle of wine and glasses that were left out. Yeah she owed E big time for this and if tonight ended up like she planned she would happily pay her back anyway she can. "Can't have dinner without some wine" she added making her way to the blonde and sitting across from her.
"Wow, Santana all of this looks amazing" Brittany grinned unwrapping her plate her mouthwatering instantly at the delicious smell emitting from it. There was shrimp, lobster tail, and a delicious steak along with mashed potatoes and broccoli covered in cheese. Of course she was probably going to have to spend an extra hour at the gym working this off, but telling by the smell alone it was going to more than worth it.
"You're amazing" the blonde laughed in awe watching the beautiful Latina open the bottle of wine and fill her glass before unwrapping her own plate. "Did you make all of this yourself?"
"I wish" Santana smiled taking a sip from her glass. "Emma did all of the cooking, but if it will get me some brownie points I did the grocery shopping" she joked
"It might get you more than that" the blue eyed girl responded. "Seriously how were you able to do all of this?" she wondered out loud.
"Honestly it was easy as much as she claims its filthy E keeps this place cleaner than the white house so all I really had to do was sweep, mop, and string the lights up and buy the food" Santana explained. "It was more than worth it"
"Seriously San how the fuck are you still single" Brittany joked although she was quite serious. Santana was the whole package: smart, funny, beyond beautiful, and packing enough heat in her boxers to make a veteran porn star blush and she would know; she was a veteran porn star.
"What do you mean?" the Latina questioned her brow crunched in confusion as they quietly began to dig into their meal.
"Well your smart, beautiful, obviously a romantic, and your hung. I would think any girl would be happy to have all of this" the blonde explained in between bites.
"Well" Santana started cutting into her steak. "A lot of girls usually just want to experience what it's like and with the jobs we have not a lot of people are that understanding"
"I know what you mean" Brittany nodded. "I've gone on so many bad dates with girls and guys in and out of the industry and almost all of them say their okay with it and are either lying or their fine because they think I'm so sex freak who is up for anything"
"Exactly" the Latina nodded. "But while you're wondering why I'm single I wondering the same thing about yourself"
"Oh please" the blue-eyed girl laughed off.
"Seriously Britt" San chuckled. "I mean your Brittany Pierce of all people do you know how many movies I've seen of you"
"Wait, you watched my films?" the blonde smirked.
"For educational purposes of course just before we started shooting" the Latina answered with a small shrug.
"Oh please" Britt laughed balling up her napkin and throwing it at her date. "We both know that's bullshit"
"Okay, okay I watched your films before" San admitted "Your like one of the most beautiful women in the world" she added.
"Aww thanks babe, and don't worry when this film comes out I'll be sure to watch it" Brittany replied trailing her foot up the women's pants leg and sensually running it along the seam of her length.
"Fuck" Santana muttered choking on her glass of wine. "The things you do to me…"
"Would having you screaming later on tonight" the blonde finished with a devious smirk. So they continue to laugh and talk sharing flirtatious barbs and comments about each other throughout the night the blondes feet getting more and more confident as the night went on, and after countless conversations, two bottles of wine, and enough food to have them wishing they never ate so much they found themselves cuddled on the couch that Santana moved talking about anything and everything in the world.
It was the first time since the night in the club that they were able to just be with one another and not worry about someone barging in or calling them to a set. They had lost all sense of time and were just enjoying each other's company. Both of them didn't say it, but this was the best date either of them have had in a while.
"Thank you for this" Brittany said out of the blue comfortably sitting across the Latinas lap her long legs resting on the couch as Santana mindlessly ran her hands along them. "It was amazing" she added with a kiss.
"You deserve it" the Latina replied in all honesty.
"Your one of the sweetest people in the world San" the blonde said staring down at the women still in complete awe of what she did tonight.
"Seriously Britt you deserve it, and I would easily do it again"
"Mm baby" the blonde moaned maneuverings her body so that she was now straddling the Latinas waist before bringing her into a heated kiss, and before she knew it her skirt was bunched up, Santana's fly undone and she was riding her raw dick for what felt like hours.
The Latina knew she shouldn't be doing this especially on E's furniture seeing as she was such a germophobe, but once Brittany had grabbed her dick and worked her tip inside her the only thing she could think about was cumming.
"Fuck San I'm so close" Brittany groaned head tossed back as she furiously worked herself up and down the women's large shaft.
"Me too" Santana growled pushing up the blondes cropped top freeing her boobs so that her mouth can attached itself to them. "Fuck baby" she groaned around the blonde's mounds her hand tightly gripping her ass as she matched her thrust for thrust.
"Baby!" Brittany screamed hands buried in her partners hair that quickly grew unkempt as they fucked harder. "Here it comes!"
"Fuck" Santana muttered as the blonde gushed around her dick forcing her to cum too spilling her seed deep inside the blonde. "God is always going to feel this good."
"Only with you" Brittany whispered slowly coming down from her high the Latinas soft kisses teasing her for what still was to come tonight.
So after doing their best to clean up leading to Santana eating Brittany out on the couch since they ran out of napkins and the Latina didn't want to get sperm on her car seats. They quickly thanked Emma and Santana promised to buy her a new couch and come back tomorrow to clean up everything before hurriedly making their way back to Brittany's place where they spent the whole night christening Brittany's dining room table, bedroom floor, shower, and bed before passing out in each other's arms.
Brittany was happy.
No she was ecstatic. Hell she was every synonym you can think of to describe being happy. For the past week she had been a bundle of smiles, laughter, and energy and it was all thanks to Santana.
It had been a week since their first date at the barn house and although they haven't gone back they had happily spend every moment they could hold up in her apartment together. They would talk, joke, watch movies, and of course end up naked and going at it wherever they could. She wasn't sure if there wasn't an inch of her place that wasn't left untouched by them, and she was hella of proud of it.
She loved waking up in the Latinas arms with a soft kiss that ended with them either having morning sex in her bed or in the shower before they both had to run off and do whatever their agent or manager had them scheduled to do. If they weren't together they were sending text and flirty messages to each other throughout the day until they were back in each other's arms.
They were quickly becoming more serious, but neither one of them could care. It was like they were addicted to one another and the more they were with each other the more they needed their fix. They craved each other's taste and touch and spent hours reacquainting themselves every night.
Now after a week of pure bliss she was back on seat filming the last scene of the film, and everything couldn't be more perfect. Sure she couldn't reveal their relationship right now especially with Santana in talks to join the company, but as she sat in the make-up chair getting dolled up she couldn't feel anything but glee.
Santana was everything she wanted in a partner and she hoped that after they wrapped shooting they would continue to be together and possibly be able to be a couple in public once she signed with Berry Productions.
Everything was looking up for the blonde after years of boredom and sadness she was finally with someone that made her heart beat fast, her stomach have butterflies, and her cheeks burn just from smiling so much.
"Hey Britt" Kurt said walking up to her. "Santana is on her way and then we'll start shooting" he informed making himself comfortable in the chair next to her flipping through a clip board. This was the last scene and him, his team, and Rachel were going to be stuck in the editing room for the next two to four weeks trying to get everything put together. Rachel wanted this movie out as soon as possible especially before the nominations for the AVN's this year were picked. She had one of the longest active award streaks in entertainment history and she had gone on and on how this was going to have her taking home nearly every away possible.
So for the next couple of minutes Brittany and Kurt sat there both contemplating about the things that were going on in their lives until the sound of Rachel on set brought them out of their thoughts.
"Alright Santana is here" the petite brunette said with the raven haired actress following a few steps behind her. "This is the last scene guys so let's keep it sexy and fun and we can all make some money" she joked as everyone took their places. A lot of them were off for the next couple of weeks after today, and were more than happy to get this last scene done as quick as possible.
"Lights" Rachel queue the lights in the studio dimming upon request. "Camera" she added stepping up to the camera and guiding it until it was at the shot she wanted. "Action!"
"Well Officer Pierce it looks like you got you suspect" Finn said walking into the scene. "But we all know she won't talk"
"Correction Hudson she won't talk to you" Brittany smirked standing in front of the large two way window with Santana comfortably seated on the other side.
"What makes you so special?" Finn scoffed.
"Just watch and take notes" Brittany smirked walking out of the room the sounds of her six inch heels echoing through the hall as she made her way inside. She was styled in an all-black police uniform with gold emblems reading out her name, badge number and of course Berry Police Department on her left shoulder. This was definitely not your typical police uniform sense no police officer would be wearing leather pants, and black gun style heels, but that was something you would have to take up with Kitty.
Of course if her outfit was over the top than Santana's was as well. Her hair fell loosely around her shoulders with dark smoky makeup along her face. Kitty had styled her in a loose white t-shirt, matching leather jacket and pants, and heavy black combat boots. Of course she always looked sexy, but now she look damn near dangerous.
"Hello Ms. Lopez" Brittany purred slamming the door behind her as she strutted in the room.
"What do you want?" Santana grunted her one leg perched up on the tables as she rested comfortably against the chair. "I already told gigantor that I wasn't talking"
"He heard" Brittany shrugged leaning against the desk right next to the woman. "But I'm not Officer Hudson" she added hands on her waist belt.
"Obviously" the Latina smirked finally taking the time to look at the blonde and check her out.
"And you know what that means Ms. Lopez" Brittany knocking down the Latinas leg and standing over her.
"That you're hot" she quipped.
"Well that…and that I don't take no for an answer" the blonde said unveiling the two sets of handcuffs she had on her belt and before Santana could protest her arms were shackled tightly on the arms of the metal chair.
"What the fuck?" she questioned in awe trying to free her, but getting nowhere and the chair was too heavy for her to try to lift. She was stuck and there was no getting out of it unless Brittany allowed her to.
"You see Ms. Lopez I take my job here seriously" Brittany began unhooking her waist belt and placing it on the table. "I always wanted to be a cop growing up…"
"Good for you" Santana interrupted still trying to wiggle herself out of the cuffs but doing nothing but tightening them up more.
"Don't interrupt me Ms. Lopez" the blonde threaten her voice clearly letting them know who was in control here. "Anyway like I was saying I always wanted to be a cop. I loved seeing the action, high speed chases, the fact that I could help put bad guys away" she reminisce. "But you know what I came to found out?"
"Can I talk now?" came the sarcastic reply
"Don't be a smartass either" Brittany ordered glaring at the Latina.
"Fine" she sighed. "What did you find out?"
"Good girl" the blonde smiled. "I found out that for every bad guy you put away another just takes their place. It's a never ending cycle and I can be like Officer Hudson and threaten you with jail, but we both know you don't care about that"
"Damn right" Santana muttered.
"I can talk until I'm blue in the face, but we both know where your loyalty lies, and nothing I say is going to change that"
"Good to see you're not as dumb as your partner"
"But and this is where the fun comes in" the blonde smiled. "I might not be able to say anything to convince you, but there is plenty that I can do" she added pushing the table back so that she could comfortably stand in front of the Latina.
"What do you mean?"
"What I mean Ms. Lopez is that sometimes you got to spread a little honey to catch a couple of bees" the blonde smirked slowly unbuttoning her police issue top and to the Latinas disbelief she let her soft milky mounds of flesh spill out exposing her chest to the hardened criminal.
"Holy shit" Santana looked in her awe her mouthwatering at the sight. "I must be dreaming" she whispered to herself in complete shock. There was no way the officer that arrested her was now getting naked in front of her especially in a busy police station where all her colleagues can see.
"Trust me this is all real" Brittany purred playing with her chest working her nipples to harden. "And by the end of tonight I'll have you telling me everything you know" she promised bending over so that the tip of her nipple barley grazed the Latinas lip. She smirked hearing the soft whine of want pool from the women's mouth and before the girl could say anything else she had unzipped her pants and had her hand confidently massaging the criminal's thick length.
"Oh fuck" Santana groaned her head thrown back. All she could think was that this had to be a dream there was no way this was happening.
"Is all of this for me?" Brittany purred against the shell of the Latinas ear. "You're so big and hard Ms. Lopez you should feel how wet I am"
"Please…show me" Santana begged.
"You want to see?"
"Oh god yes" the Latina moaned as the blonde caressed her growing shaft.
"If I let you see how wet I am first you got to do something for me Ms. Lopez"
"Anything" Santana gasped.
"First I want to know how the drugs are getting in" Brittany smirked. "Will start off with something small and then work our way up do I make myself clear?"
"Yes…oh god" she groaned the blonde's hands expertly working her length. "All I know is that there is a drop off in the park around 12 am and by morning it's distributed throughout the city" Santana admitted her tip oozing with precum.
"Good girl" Brittany smirked. Of course she already knew that, but if she was going to do this she needed to make sure that Ms. Lopez was telling the truth. "As promised" she added unzipping her pants and somehow gracefully getting out of them without taking off her heels.
"Woah" Santana stared in awe. Officer Pierce was beyond gorgeous and if she wasn't a cop she was sure she could easily make it as a model standing in nothing but a lace black thong, open police shirt and high heels.
"So you like?" Brittany teased although she clearly knew the answer. "Well you'll definitely like this" she added sitting up on the table spreading her legs wide and letting the Latina get a look of her drenched center with the smallest piece of fabric to cover her soaking lips.
"Fuck" Santana groaned taking a deep breath from the heady smell emitting from the blonde. God she never wanted to bury her face in anything so much in her life.
"You want a taste" Brittany purred lifting her legs and resting them on the top of the chair and between the Latinas head. "I'll let you have a taste for another question" she promised.
"Okay" Santana furiously nodded licking her lips her eyes never straying away from the officers glistening center.
"How's the drugs getting into the schools?"
"Uh…Benny has a couple of kids working for him for extra cash"
"Good girl" Brittany purred. "Now dive in and you better make it good Ms. Lopez" she growled bending her legs and using all her strength to push her center into the waiting mouth of her suspect.
Immediately Santana went diving into her core lapping her up like a kitten drinks milk. She worked her tongue nearly everywhere she could and after making sure she had licked up the juice that had pooled at the sides she went to burying her tongue as deep as she could get.
"Fuck yes, lick me up" Brittany growled lifting her hips to match the women's feverish tongue. Her legs wrapped along the women's neck with her hands buried in her long dark tresses making sure the Latina got all she could offered and god she was loving it.
Santana attacked the blonde's center desperately wanting to be freed from the cuffs, but she made do with her position practically falling face first in the women's center trying to lick every drop that came out and when she had the blonde cumming and screaming for more she knew she couldn't stop.
"Slow down Ms. Lopez" Brittany happily smiled pushing the women away from her center although she would like nothing more for her to continue eating her out until she was a puddle on the floor.
"Fuck" Santana muttered falling back against the chair. Her mouth and cheeks glistening from her feverish eating.
"Will get there" the blonde smirked trying to hide the fact that she was clearly affected from the Latinas work. Her legs slightly quivered as she slid off the table a slight trail following her.
"This is crazy" Santana shook her head still not believing what was happening.
"Some would say that" Brittany shrugged. Sure this wasn't the most ethical way to get a confession, but it worked and most of the time she didn't even have to sleep with a suspect. Most of them were willing to give up any and all information just for a hand job or a quick taste, but clearly she had her work set out for her with this one. "Now for my next question" she began gracefully falling to her knees.
"Oh shit" the Latina gasped as the blonde fumbled with her pants and with a lift of her hips and some slight cursing her bottom half was left bare and her dick proudly standing up for attention.
"As you know we already arrested some of your friends and they told us that you were the connection between them and the big guys, is that right?"
"I just do what I'm told" Santana informed.
"And what are you told Ms. Lopez?" the blonde pushed meeting the Latinas gaze as she bent down and softly kiss the women's leaking tip.
"Fuck" Santana groaned as the blonde began to softly suckle her dick barely taking an inch in her mouth.
"What are you told Ms. Lopez" Brittany growled her hand tightening around the women's shaft.
"Oh god" Santana winced from the confusing mixture of pain from the blondes tight hold and pleasure from her lips.
"I'm not a patient women Ms. Lopez" Brittany growled. "So when I ask a question I expect an answer. Now what are you told?"
"I'm told when the drops happen and to make sure that everyone is ready" Santana panted. "I'm just a messenger" she added as the blonde swallowed her down. "Fuck" she growled clawing at the sides of the chair as the blonde worked her shaft.
Brittany hummed in satisfaction confirming what the informants had told her to be true. Ms. Lopez maybe the middle man, but she could lead them to the big guys. The guys who were spreading drugs and crime throughout the city. The department had been trying to get a break in the case for two years now and even though she was just assigned to the case less than two months ago she had managed to get more information out of people than they did all year.
So Brittany swallowed the Latinas length down relaxing her throat so that she was able to work the thick shaft until her lips were touching the base and with practiced ease she began to give the criminal the best head she had in her life.
"Fuck" Santana moaned as the blondes mouth worked around her shaft. Her tongue went from tracing her veins than sucking on her tips to deep throating her. Her fingers wrapped tight around the hands of the metal chair as she grew closer to cumming.
"Let it go Ms. Lopez" Officer Pierce purred twisting her hands up and down the tan dick her tongue flat on the women's thick dick waiting for it to be filled with her seed.
"Oh god" Santana promised looking down at the lovely sight of the blonde on her knees with just the tip of her dick on her tongue and seconds later she was spilling herself in the blondes waiting mouth groaning as the officer drunk down her milky seed.
"Mm" the blonde moaned sucking her until not a drop was left licking around the head like a lollipop before pulling away and standing up. "Now there's only one question left I want to know"
"What is that" Santana questioned with a lazy satisfied smirk on her face. If this is how she was going to be interrogated she might have to consider getting herself caught every now and then.
"Who is La Diabla?" the blonde purred straddling the strapped down Latina.
"I don't know" she quickly replied although from the look in her eye they both knew she was lying. She knew exactly who LA Diabla was. She was the head of the whole operation. No matter what the police officers did they couldn't ever figure out whom or what she was; they didn't even know if she was really a she. They were like a ghost. A ghost that was pulling in millions a day for the drugs she/he sold on the streets.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk" Brittany smirked rubbing her damp center along the Latinas cool dick. "That's not what your friends said. They said you know exactly who they are"
"Fuck them and whatever they said" Santana growled.
"Oh I did" Officer Pierce cackled. "Although I have to say none of them were as big as you" she threw out there as an afterthought.
"So what you just whore yourself out for tips" the Latina questioned.
"Now, now Ms. Lopez I believe I'm the officer here and I asked you a question first"
"And I told you I don't know who La Diabla is" Santana growled her anger mixing with her arousal as the blonde was painfully and slowly moving along the length of her dick.
"And I know you're lying" Brittany smiled. "Come on Ms. Lopez tell me who she is and I'll let you fuck me. I'll let you bury that thick monster of yours up my wet cunt and you can have your way with me. No one will stop you. We both know you want too" she whispered in the Latinas ear.
"Fuck" Santana grimaced knowing that at this moment that was all you wanted.
"Don't be scared we promise to protect you"
"It's not that" the Latina sighed.
"Than what is it? Don't you want to fuck me, because I want you to fuck me. I've never had something so big inside me before and as much as I enjoyed sucking your dick and having your face fucking me I want this" Brittany replied cupping her hard shaft. "I want it buried deep inside me until I can feel it in my stomach. I want it fucking me until every cop in this precinct and the next one over hears your name screaming off my lips. I want you to fill me with so much cum I walk out of her leaking of your seed. Don't you?"
"I do" Santana whined. "But before I do that I want one thing from you"
"Anything" Brittany smiled. To her she was killing two birds with one stone. She was about to get the fucking of her life plus get the biggest break in a two year case. They have been searching forever for a lead on La Diabla mainly because he/she was connected to about another hundred other cases on her bosses desk, and now she was about to get the biggest crack in the precinct's history.
"Uncuff me" Santana purred her rich dark eyes staring into the blondes. "If you want me to fuck you like you mean it and give you La Diabla then uncuff me" she added.
"I can't do that" Brittany replied halting her motions.
"Then I can't give up Diabla" Santana said with a shrug. "Your mouth might be good, and you pussy taste delicious, but pussy just pussy Officer Pierce so you can fuck me all you want, but no matter how hard you do it I won't talk unless the cuffs are off" she purred right back.
They sat staring at each other neither one of them willing to budge. Brittany wasn't going to risk the Latina leaving, and obviously Santana wasn't going to be giving out any more information unless she got what she wanted. So they waited for one of them to budge and after nearly five minutes of looking at each other a devious smirk took over the blondes face.
"I always liked a challenge" she laughed and impaled herself on the Latinas hard shaft. If she wasn't willing to give up on La Diabla voluntarily she would just fuck it out of her. So she did. She rode the raven haired criminal for what felt like hours and two orgasms's, but no matter what she did or how she did it the Latina wasn't budging. She barely made a sound other than a condescending laugh when the blonde came on her dick.
"Why. Wont. You. Say. Something?" Brittany growled enunciating her words with a harsh thrust down.
"I told you what I wanted" Santana smirked. "Pussy's just pussy officer and if I'm going to give you Diabla I want you to uncuff me" she offered again. Truth was she was doing her best not to come and came close to it nearly three times already especially when the blonde rode her backwards, but she didn't get where she was in this business by not being stubborn.
"Fine" Brittany growled. She was women enough to admit when she was beaten, and obviously she wasn't going to be able to ride the Latina all day she might be a freak, but even she had her limits. Besides they were only able to hold her for 24 hours and then she would be released and all of this would be for nothing. "But if you try to escape or give me the wrong information I will shoot you, do I make myself clear"
"Crystal" Santana purred hungrily licking her lips. She didn't know how long the blonde rode her, but she rearing and ready to burst now and there ain't no way in hell she was going to try to leave without fucking the blonde.
"Good" Brittany nodded taking a moment to look at the Latina once she saw the truth in the girl's eyes she leaned over grabbing her waist belt and fishing out the keys. "Remember what I said" she added before freeing the Latina.
"Bout time" Santana smiled in relief rubbing at her wrist.
"Now about our deal" the blond said since she was still impaled on the women's dick.
"Oh yeah" the Latina laughed and before the blonde knew what was happening Santana had picked her up slammed her against the two way mirror and was fucking the breath out of her.
"Yes! Oh god yes!" Brittany screamed legs wrapped tightly around the Latinas strong waist as she was pounded into the two way glass.
"That's right baby" Santana growled latching on the women's neck biting down on the flesh as her hips set a punishing pace working her dick out until just the tip was buried before brutally forcing her way back in.
All you could her was the sounds of their skins slapping together, the wet sounds of the blonde's cunt taking in her length, and the pounding on the two way mirror from the Latinas savage motions.
"I'm about to cum!" Brittany cried. "Oh god!" she moaned and this time she actually did cry. Tears were really running down her face from the intensity of it all. She's never been fucked so well in her life. She clawed at the Latinas back digging into the thick leather jacket as Santana continued to fuck her not paying any mind to the fact that she was practically screaming as she came over and over again.
Santana was a women on a mission and she wasn't going to be deterred in anyway. Her mind had clouded over and was no longer paying attention to her pleasure or the fact that her dick was almost burning for a release. All she could do was dig her nails in the blonde's milky thighs and ruthlessly fuck her, and she wasn't going to stop.
"Oh god" Brittany muttered hearing a the first tall signs of a crack began to emit from the room and to her disbelief the two way mirror began to crack around them no longer being able to take the force from their coupling. "Oh god! Oh god! Oh god!" she chanted cumming again. Her arms sagged against the mirror and if it wasn't for the fact that Santana was holding her up she was sure her legs would be in the same position.
"Ask me again" Santana purred biting on the blonde's earlobe.
"W-what?" Brittany confusedly replied.
"Ask me again" the Latina growled with a harsh thrust of her hips that was met with the sound of the mirror cracking more.
"Wha-what are you talking about" the officer wondered. She couldn't remember anything after all those orgasms especially since she was still in the middle of being fucked.
" .AGAIN" Santana growled harshly biting on the blonde's neck.
And just when she was on the brink of another orgasm it finally clicked on what the Latina was talking about. "W-w-who is di-oh fuck…who is Diabla!?" she stuttered out.
"I am" Santana purred thrusting one last time a madden chuckle spilling from her as she filled the blonde with her seed.
"Oh baby yes" Brittany smiled her limbs finally working enough so that she was able to grip the women's tight ass pushing her in as deep as possible wanting to make sure she had collected every drop of her.
And as they came together the camera panned out to no one other than Officer Hudson who was standing on the other side of the cracked mirror staring into the room with a pure look of shock and awe on his face.
And he wasn't the only one the whole crew had the same look on their face after watching what happened. It was near silent on the set no one moved or made a sound. The only ones that dared to make noise was Brittany and Santana who were now locked into a heated make out session their centers still married to each other. Of course they were doing so out of the lust and feelings they had for each other while everyone else on set just thought they still thought the scene was still going.
After a couple of seconds of shock and fumbling Rachel was finally able to get her bearings and yell "Cut!" finally pulling the two out of their heated lip lock and bringing the rest of the crew out of their shock as well.
"As always you two amaze the fuck out of me!" the director joyfully proclaimed watching as Santana politely walked over to the table to put Brittany down and pulled out of her. "I love you both so much" she added as they were quickly handed robes and towels.
"No problem" Santana shyly shrugged covering herself up.
"Well that's it ladies" Rachel smiled. "That's the last scene and usually we like to toast after the last scene of filming!" she yelled out and immediately people began to walk towards the set surrounding the pair as some assistants brought out glasses filled with champagne.
"Always so dramatic" Brittany smiled with a roll of her eyes taking a glass.
"It's a tradition Britt" Rachel laughed off. "A tradition I hope Santana will be a part of very soon" she slyly winked.
"Me too Rachel" the Latina smiled taking a glass of her own.
"Well I hope everyone has a glass!" Rachel yelled looking over the room. "Here at Berry studios we like to make sure we thank everyone who has a hand in making what we are and do so successful. From the cameraman to the main stars you guys are all a special part of the process. So I would like to thank all of you for your hard work this month especially to my two stars Brittany and Santana can we all give them a round of applause" she said causing the room to break out in loud cheers. "Britt you're always a pleasure to work with and Santana this might be your first official gig but after this gets out I hope you're ready because people will be calling wanting you for more" she smiled pointing at the Latina. "Your work this month has been amazing and you're one of the best newbies I ever had to work with and hopefully when you and your manager get together you'll officially become a part of our little family" she added causing the room to break out in another round of applause as she slyly smirked at Quinn.
"We're working on it" Santana promised. She wanted nothing more than to be able to working with Rachel and of course be able to work with Brittany as well.
"Good" Rachel grinned. "Well this month has been extremely fun and I have to admit I got hot just from watching you two go at it"
"We all did!" A voice yelled out as the room laughed of course no one was able to deny it. They all got hot watching the two throughout this month hell some of them were probably going to be parents in nine months with how they acted after filming wrapped each week.
"You guys were great and the money were going to make from this will be amazing. So if everyone could raise their glasses with me" she said waiting until everyone's was up before continuing. "To our proud star Brittany and our newest star Santana thank you for letting us watch y'all go at it for profit" she joked before everyone took a sip of their glass or down it one gulp. "Now go shower you too while the rest of us get back to work."
"Love ya" Britt smiled kissing the directors cheek before she and Santana both headed towards the showers, and seeing as how everyone was probably going to be too busy cleaning and wrapping up the set they figured it wouldn't hurt if they shared a quick shower with each other.
Tiffany was good at her job. In fact she was damn good at her job. Anything her boss needed she would get often before Rachel realized that she needed it. She was able to navigate through all the red tape of the industry. She kept very good contacts of people just so she can stay up on all the ins and outs of her jobs especially on their competition. She was Rachel's right hand girl and got paid very well to keep not only the brunettes secrets, but also let her in on everyone else's as well. But what she did not get paid to do was be on the receiving end of some middle age white man with permed curls and a bad three piece suit.
"Mr. Schuester if you don't calm down I'm going to call security" she simply stated not even bothering to get up out of her seat as she looked up at the man. Many agents, managers, actors, actresses, and some of Rachel's random flings have come up here threatening and yelling. She was used to it by now after all her boss loved to push peoples buttons, but like she said she didn't get paid to handle screaming middle aged men their security team did.
"No! I demand to speak with Rachel right now!" Will yelled. "I'm tired of all of the run around and these little two-bit parts she's giving us!" he added shoving some papers in her face.
"For the last time Mr. Schuester she is not here right now" Tiffany sighed rubbing her temples to keep from getting a headache. "She is on set with your client I believe"
"And I don't give a fuck where she is I want to speak with her now!" he demanded.
"I would think you would know not to speak with my assistant like that by now" Rachel purred strutting into the room surprising the man.
"We need to talk" Will growled as Tiffany sat back in her chair a satisfied smirk on her face.
"And what was so important that you couldn't wait for an appointment" Rachel said walking behind her assistant in a clear show of where her loyalties lie.
"I'm tired of the run around Rachel" Will growled. "These parts are shit and you know it. I swear if things don't change I'm going to sue your ass and this fucking company until we get what we deserve" he informed a satisfied smirk on his face.
"And what do you deserve?" Tiffany goaded.
"We deserve a fair deal. A year ago you wanted Finn on the team and now that you have some new freak to parade around all of sudden were not good for you" he scoffed.
"Things change" Rachel shrugged. "Besides you and I both know that I wasn't the one who wanted Finn that would be Kurt and I think we both know how he persuaded him to do that" she added causing the man to blush.
"It doesn't matter a deals a deal" Will said not wanting to mention exactly how the deal came to be. "Don't fuck with me Rachel I know how you are and you might be able to fuck with other people, but I'm not the one. I have money too and I will take you to fucking court if I have to"
"Try it" Rachel dared a devious smirk on her face.
"You and your company can go to hell" Will growled snatching up the contract and walking out of the room. He wasn't going to allow them to do this to him or Finn. He stood to make a lot of money with Rachel's deal and now that all that was about to be taken away he was pissed. He worked hard to broker the deal with Rachel even with Kurt's approval he spent weeks kissing her ass and trying to schmooze her. There was no way in hell he was going to let her get out of this.
Rachel and Tiffany both cracked up watching him stomp out of the room. They weren't worried about anything they kept the world's best lawyers on retainer for this and could easily fund a lawsuit that would have Will locked in the courts for years, but both of them knew how they were going to handle this. Will Schuester was becoming a pain in the ass to deal with constantly calling, barging in, and threatening them every chance he got, and his client wasn't any better.
The parts they were giving him were shit and although he read his lines like he was supposed to he was still calling and complaining as well. In all it was all starting to become quite a headache for both of them especially when they would go to the media and try to tarnish her name, and if there was one thing Rachel Berry couldn't stand was someone trying to fuck with her reputation.
"You know what to do" Rachel growled her face of indifference finally falling letting her anger show. She didn't mind going to the courts, but some people would never stop so it was time to teach Finn Hudson and Will as lesson.
"Already on it" Tiffany smirked dialing up the familiar number as the brunette went in her office. "Line 1!" she yelled out getting up to shut the women's doors before getting back to her work.
"How can I help you today Rachel" Sue Sylvester's rough voice said over the line as the director sat in her large office chair.
"I need a problem taken care of"
"What will it be today? More legal issues"
"No I tried doing it the legal way and now I'm pissed" Rachel growled. "I want Will Schuester and his fucking lapdog of a client taken care of" she added.
"Mm well I have to say I'm surprised Rachel usually you're not so quick to come to this option" Sue smirked. "Dare I say your starting to become like me"
"I could never be you Sue" Rachel laughed. Sure she acted crazy sometimes, but she was never as ruthless as the one and only Sue Sylvester there were somethings even she wouldn't do.
"So you say" the women on the other end laugh. "Well as usual it will be done, but I'm still surprise at your rash decision"
"What can I say Sue" Rachel laughed darkly. "That's shows business" and with a click the line was disconnected, and both women went back to their daily jobs already forgetting the conversation that just happened much like the previous ones they had in the past.
The director was confident that Sue would take care of everything as she always did and of course she would be very well compensated for her work and talent. This was a dog eat doggie world and in this business she was the top dog something Finn and Will were about to quickly find out.
AN: The past two chapters are pretty long, but that's because the story is about to get a lot more detail and pick up pace. The next chapter were going to have a bit of a time jump and I'm really excited for Chapter 17 and have been waiting to write it since I started this fic. Get ready guys, and of course review and let me know how you feel. I love reading you guy's reviews and ideas.
P.S. All I want for Christmas is to finish the first arc of this fic after almost three years so hopefully I'll have two more chapters up for you guys before New Year's!
P.S.S. I'm thinking of splitting the chapters up so its not that many words all at once. This chapter is 12k alone. Let me know how you guys feel about that.