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Hey! Short update this week, I know but it sets it up for next week which will be a crucial chapter in the story. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this and I'll see you next week.

Thanks to everybody reading, reviewing, and faving this, you know it means a lot! :D


"Puckerman's made the move we were waiting for. Miss July and I have made made our decision, we're gonna move on him and his guys now before he gets away with what he came for. Unless you say otherwise... If you agree just say yes"

"Yeah"

Roz heard the other end of the line go dead, taking that as a sign to slide her phone back into it's specially made holster on the side of her waist opposite her gun. Speaking of guns, she turned to Cassandra and nodded, un-holstering it as their car started moving forwards. It was now or never.

The black SUV came to a stop quickly and seconds later they were hopping out, taking cover behind a door of the police cruiser parked next to them. That's when more and more cars surrounded the small area, quickly securing the storage shed Puck was breaking into. They had been following him ever since he had left Lima and they now had him exactly where they wanted him.

"Noah Puckerman, stop right where you are!"

Puck shot up at the sound of his name over the loudspeaker, glancing over his shoulder to see that him and his crew were surrounded.

"Don't try something stupid. You're completely surrounded"

Puck groaned in frustration as he turned around, literally caught red handed, clutched tightly in his hands a pair of bolt cutters. He squinted as up above a police helicopter set it's beam on him and his comrades, the crew leader squinting as he set eyes on the person speaking through the megaphone.

Cassandra didn't let it phase her though, her demeanour nothing but calm as she tightened her grip on the handle. "Under the suspicion of attempting to steal and illegally sell someone else's property without their knowledge for your own personal gain we're arresting you and the rest of your crew. Turn around and put your hands on the back of your head"

His drivers looked at him, waiting for his confirmation and with a nod of his head they all turned around, doing as they were told. They were then being grabbed from behind and cuffed. Roz was the one to handcuff him and walked him over to one of the police cruisers.

Ducking his head into the car she smiled before closing the door. "Have a nice ride Mr. Puckerman"


Santana smiled in satisfaction as she stretched her arms above her head, almost like a cat. Or at least that's how Brittany saw it as she watched from beside her, the blonde's head propped up on her hand. Santana groaned in fulfilment as her stretch ended, catching Brittany staring out of the corner of her eye. Instead of saying something she lent over and placed a kiss to the blonde's forehead.

"What's going on it your head?" She then asked, letting herself lay back down and melt into the pillows.

"You look like a cat"

"Oh, do I now?"

Brittany nodded, biting her lip as she playfully grinned at her girlfriend. "Hmm"

"And why do I get the feeling that isn't the only thing that's going on in that mind of yours?"

Brittany continued leaning forward until they were centimetres apart. "Because you're incredibly smart, not to mention sexy. Very, very sexy"

"Oh?"

"Hmm... yes"

Before Santana had any chance to reply her lips were being occupied by Brittany's, feeling the other woman drape her leg over her thigh. Her hand automatically drifted down to meet the limb, a tanned hand trailing over the smooth expanse of well toned skin as they lazily kissed enjoying a quiet Sunday morning on their own. Deft fingers gripped at the back of Brittany's knee, tugging until they hooked around the other woman's thigh. She pulled it high over her hip as their fronts met and it wasn't long until Brittany's hand had cupped Santana's neck, holding her in place as they slowly continued to kiss.

It carried on that way for some time until the need for air became too much. Brittany smiled when she felt Santana's hand caress the small of her back as they reamined in their current position, flush together. As soon as the other woman's hand started moving, trailing softly over her hip towards the space just below her naval she felt the need to voice her thoughts.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Santana smirked as she dipped her head to her neck, alternating between kisses and nipping before answering. "Where do you think?"

Brittany couldn't help but chuckle breathily at the comment, feeling her girlfriend's skilled hand start to dip ever so slightly lower. "At this rate I don't think I'm gonna be able to walk"

She felt a smirk clear as day in the kiss that Santana placed at the base of her neck. "Of course, that's the idea"


Letty looked up from where she was washing Mia's car at the sound of a familiar set of engines. She stood up straight, sponge in hand as she watched Santana pull up behind Brittany and get out. The two women linked hands before making their way over to where she was.

"You two didn't come back last night. Everything good?"

Santana smiled lopsidedly at Brittany. "Yeah, more than good"

"Stop it" Brittany grinned, unable to stop herself from accepting the kiss that Santana placed to her cheek.

"Hmm... somehow I have a feeling there's a little more to it" The crew leader pointed out just as someone exited the house.

"Come on, as if it's not that obvious!" Dani called as she and Kitty made their way over to them. "Lopez got laid major time!"

Said Latina's head snapped up at the sound of her name, glaring over at Dani. "Hey!"

The blonde just shrugged. "Just pointing out the obvious sister."

Rolling her eyes Santana turned back to Letty who had just been joined by Mia, the smaller brunette wrapping her arms around her from behind.

"What's going on?"

"I think it's pretty clear. Lopez got laid" Santana glared but Letty ignored it, laughing and shrugging at the same time. "What? It's true!"

"Took you two damn long enough"

Letty laughed harder at her girlfriends response, turning her head to place a brief but appreciative kiss to her lips before turning back to Santana who was now sporting a full blown pout which only served to make Brittany laugh and place a kiss on her cheek easing it a little.

"Santana and Brittany finally got laid?" Quinn asked as she and Rachel exited the house, making their way over to the growing group.

Rolling her eyes Santana groaned. "Does everybody have to know?"

"Unfortunately something like this isn't something we'd just ignore, it's just the way it goes when you're part of a group like this"

Quinn nodded along with Mia's statement as she came to stand next to her best friend, shaking her head. "It's true S. Consider this mild"

"Mild?"

"Just ignore them. I think it's sweet" Rachel smiled, Santana and Brittany happy for the comment in the place of everybody else's teasing.

"So do I. It's about time that you really made you guys official, I'm happy for you. But instead of talking about our friends love lives let's talk news"

Before Santana had further time to ask about Kitty's statement Shelby exited the house, standing on the porch and shouting over to them.

"Letty, Santana, I need you two – now"

Both said women shared a look and with quick goodbyes to their girlfriends they made their way through the house and out to the backyard.

"What's going on?" Santana asked, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Do you know?"

"Know what? Has this got something to do with what Kitty was just about to say?"

Shelby nodded. "Yes. Letty already knows but Puck got taken in last night"

"Doing what?"

She already knew what, she just needed to hear Shelby say it. "Trying to steal our car"

"So what do we do?" Letty asked.

"I've still got things under control. Luckily the cars still where I left it but it won't be for long. I just wanted to let you know that I'll be moving it soon, tonight in fact. Me and Holly are gonna drive out, move it, and then it won't be long before the next stage"

Santana raised an eyebrow. "And what's that?"

"I'll be choosing one of you to deliver it to the final drop off point"

"But why not just do it yourself now you're forced to move it?" Letty questioned.

"It's not that simple. Things need to stay on track, this is just a minor blip in our plan. I just wanted to let you know before I go ahead with moving it because I need you two ready. Now Puck's off the streets and there's no crew challenging you it's the perfect opportunity to move things forward."

Santana frowned. "So what do you want us to do?"

"Just be ready. When the call comes I need you there to move the car as soon as possible. Are you two clear on this?"

"Yes"

Letty nodded along with the younger Latina. "Of course"

"Good then. Let's enjoy the rest of our Sunday ladies"


Santana stepped outside into the cool night air and pulled her phone out of her pocket. Usually she wouldn't have worried but when she saw the name she had made a quick exit with the excuse that she needed a little air. In all honesty needing a little air was the least of her problems right now.

-Cassandra-

Puck's in custody. We need to meet to discuss the next part of our plan.

Meet me at the safehouse by midnight.

Santana sighed as she read it. Short and sweet, just what she had expected. Still, it meant she would have to come up with another excuse to get out of things, at least for an hour. Doing so however wouldn't be an easy task as it was already nine. So, taking in a deep breath she took a few steps forward and sat down on the top step of the porch. However, her quiet and thinking time didn't last for long when she heard the front door open and saw a familiar body sit down next to her.

"You ok?"

She nodded, her eyes never straying from the road in front of her.

"You know you can talk to me, right San?"

Santana nodded. "I know, I just needed a few minutes to myself"

"Would you like the company or do you wanna be on your own?"

"The company would be great"

She felt Brittany lift her arm up slightly, sliding her own arm through it and pulling her close. Santana just sighed contently and pressed a kiss to the side of her head before resting it next to it. Tonight was going to be a long night.


Watching as the credits started rolling on the DVD Santana glanced over at the night-stand and grabbed her watch. Although the room was dark she could just make out she had half an hour before Cassandra's deadline. Letting her head fall back into the pillow she sighed knowing that she had to get up and leave, she didn't have a choice, especially about something so important. She looked down to see Brittany fast asleep and curled into her side, her arm resting over her stomach. She hated to have to get up and leave the comfort of the blonde but the clock was now ticking.

Making up a quick plan in her head she eased herself out from under Brittany's embrace, watching as the other woman stirred for a few moments before finding Santana's pillow and pulling it to her chest. Santana took a few moments to sigh at how adorable her girlfriend was before putting her plan into motion.

Once she had finished her note she placed it on the night-stand on Brittany's side.

'Hey B, I've got out to go and get a few snacks as I was hungry and there wasn't anything I really wanted in the house. Be back soon, Santana'

Satisfied that the note was enough to keep Brittany from asking any further questions she looked around and spotted some of her clean clothes folded on the dresser. Making her way over to them she grabbed them and quickly pulled them on. Now dressed in a pair of jeans, Converses and a button down shirt she placed a kiss to a sleeping Brittany's forehead, took one last glance at her girlfriend and left the room with her car keys in hand.

It didn't take her long to arrive at the safehouse, punching in the numbers on the security gate and pulling into the driveway. She spotted Cassandra's black Mercedes parked near the entrance and what she had come to know as Roz's cherry red BMW M6 Coupé. She parked not far behind Roz's car and stepped out of her Supra, quickly heading towards the front door as she checked her watch.

11:56. Just on time.

"Ah, Santana, glad you could make it!" Cassandra smiled from her place in one of the chairs.

"Good evening Santana" Roz greeted, watching as Santana nodded in acknowledgement and sat down in one of the empty chairs.

"So, what do you want to discuss?"

Cassandra stood up and moved over to her computer. "I wanted to let you know that we took in Puck and the rest of his crew"

"Except for one"

Santana frowned over at Roz. "What do you mean?"

"Everyone was there except for Brody"

"So he's free?" She asked, looking back to Cassandra.

"Yes. It's quite possible Puck knew something could possibly go wrong when he attempted to steal Shelby's car. Smart move on his part to leave his second in command behind."

"So what do we do?"

"Nothing"

"What?"

"It's not that important now." Roz elaborated. "Me and Miss July here made a choice to not pursue him considering that Shelby would kick things into action"

"Speaking of, has she said anything since she found out about Puck?"

Santana nodded, sitting forward in her seat and resting her elbows on her knees. "As soon as I got back to the house this morning. She pulled me and Letty aside to let us know Puck had been taken in. She didn't say anything about Brody not being one of them"

"Did she say anything else?" The FBI agent inquired.

"She said that she and Holly were moving the car tonight. They've most probably already done it by now"

"Did she say where?"

The Latina shook her head. "Nope. She's keeping it tight lipped"

"Anything about you?" Roz asked.

"Nope just that me and Letty have to wait for the call. It should be soon but it will be on her terms so I'll have to stay ready until she does."

"Then let's hope she chooses you, she has enough reason to pick you now after taking down Puck"

Santana shook her head at the woman lent up against her desk. "It isn't that simple"

"Why not?"

"Because I'm nothing compared to Letty, she's the crew leader and she's had years to prove to Shelby that she's worthy of moving this car without problem"

"Then you have to hope it's you she chooses, you're just as worthy as Miss Ortiz"

Waving a dismissive hand at her handler Santana sighed. "Yeah yeah"

"Santana I need your head in the game for this, we're so close"

"Why do you need this car anyway?"

"It was important to Puck and Shelby wouldn't be taking all these procedures to keep it a secret from everybody if it wasn't to her as well. There's something in that car that's got to be worth all this extreme secrecy. Be ready"

"Yeah, whatever"

Getting up Santana speed walked out, the air in the room making it hard to breathe and nearly choking her. However, when she heard footsteps behind her, not those of an expensive pair of high heels but those of the other woman she had come to genuinely trust Santana stopped and stepped down one of the steps that descended into the swimming pool. Watching the water she sighed heavily as she balled one hand into a fist in her pocket whilst the other ran through her hair.

"It's Puckerman, Santana. It always has been. The rest of his crew are... they're just fumes. I know things are rough, we never said they wouldn't be but we're so close to cracking this. I know it's not just this car delivery thing that's getting to you, it's something else." Santana heard Roz take a few steps closer to her, though she didn't turn around and stayed silent as an indicator for the police chief to continue with what she was saying. "I know that you've been lying about your feelings to Cassandra and I know you've been lying to me too. My question is this: have you been lying to yourself because you can't see past Brittany?"

This time Santana actually turned to the other woman, now only a foot apart. She frowned as she rubbed at her scar. "I can't break her heart. Letty would kill me"

Nodding Roz understood her predicament and if it were her she would have said anything other than what she was about to say. She came to be one of the few people Santana could trust and she knew she had deep feelings for Brittany but at the end of the day she had a job to do. Feelings and friendship were secondary to their goal.

"Well, that's a decision she's going to have to make when she finds out the truth about why you were really in her crew" Santana stayed silent, indicating she didn't want to answer and prompting Roz to take a step forward so that she was stood right next to and looking at her. "There's all kinds of family, Santana. And that's a choice you're gonna to have to make."

And with that the police chief turned and headed back into the house to give her some room to breathe and think it over. Santana sighed as she ran her hand through her hair once more. She guessed she had some thinking to do before it was too late.


TBC