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"How long have I known you are in love with him or how long I've known you've been having sex with him?" Quinn asked teasingly.

"The second one."

"Well I don't know when you guys started having sex but I've known about a month."

Rachel eyes widened. "How?"

"I came over one day to see if you wanted to go shopping and before I could knock on the door I heard moaning and screaming from inside so I figured you were busy." Quinn smirked.

Rachel blushed a little. "Why didn't you say anything?" she asked frustrated because she could have talked with her long before all this happened.

Quinn shrugged her shoulders. "I knew you had your reasons."

Rachel hid her face with her hands shaking her head. "I'm so embarrassed."

Quinn smiled sympathetically. "Don't be. It's normal plus I knew it was going to happen sooner or later."

Rachel couldn't believe they were having this conversation. "How so? We never acted in a way to make people think we were sleeping together or that we were even thinking about it."

"Honey I've known you two for a long time and there's history there. You two finally got it on. Twenty years of friendship it was bound to happen." Quinn admitted easily.

"It's not like I planned on it. It was his idea to begin with." Rachel said trying to make some sense into this.

"What happened today?"

"We didn't fight. It was just..." Rachel sighed. "Last week he," she paused for a second, "made love to me."

"Isn't that what you have been doing?" Quinn asked confused.

Rachel sighed and was frustrated. "No. We fuck each other's brains out and last week we were resting on the couch after having crazy hot sex twice in a row and next thing I know he is making love to me on the couch. Slow and sensual. It was amazing."

"So what's the problem?" Quinn asked not seeing what the big deal is.

"I freaked out and avoided him until today." Rachel was frustrated just thinking about everything that's happened in the last twenty-four hours.

"Why today?"

"Because he confronted me. I explained to him that people who make love are in love and he quickly let me know that he isn't in love with me so then we said we are good and he ripped my clothes off and it was..."

Quinn chuckled. "Amazing. I get it. Jeez girl."

"Then when he left afterwards I cried myself to sleep."

Quinn sighed knowingly. "Rachel..."

Rachel ran her fingers through her long wavy hair in irritation. "I know. We are so good together but..."

"Wait, why didn't you tell him you are in love with him?"

"Because I can't." Rachel replied trying to contain her emotions. They were really all over the place.

"First of all, I don't care what he says, he is so in love with you no matter how many times he denies it and second of all, go back there and tell him how you feel." Quinn easily told Rachel.

"Quinn I can't."

"Yes you can but you won't. Why?" God her best friends were so fucking stubborn thought Quinn.

"Because I'm scared. I can't lose him. And if I tell him how I feel and he doesn't want to be with me..." Quinn rolled her eyes obviously disagreeing with her. "I don't know what I'll do."

"So," Quinn tried to understand. "You prefer to be his fuck buddy/best friend and nothing else."

"Yep."

Quinn shook her head. "You're dumb."

"I know. But that's all I can do." Rachel said.

"What happens when he finds somebody else or you find someone?" Quinn asked.

Rachel had been thinking about that but at the moment she just didn't want to admit she would be devastated if Puck found someone else while still having sex with her. "Then we stop."

Quinn was annoyed yet smiling. "And here I thought it was going to be easy to give Max his birthday present."

"What do you mean?" Rachel was confused.

"He wanted you two to get together or better yet get married." Quinn smiled proudly.

"You need to explain to him we are only..."

"Best friends I know. But that's bullshit and he knows it too."

"I need new friends." Rachel whined.

"Ha ha" Quinn said sarcastically. "You would miss me to much"

"Can I stay over?"

"You know the guest room is really your room." Quinn smiled.

"Thanks. Good night." Rachel made her way towards the guest room.

"Good night Rae."

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Puck was cooking breakfast when he heard the door open and close. He stayed there not wanting to scare her off or do anything that would upset her so he just focused on his breakfast.

He jumped a little when he felt her face on his back and her arms going around his waist. She kissed his back and he tensed when he felt her hands move up and down caressing his stomach.

He groaned when he felt her hand inside his sweat pants.

He was semi hard having her pressed against his back feeling her chest and when he felt one of her hands move down to the waistband of his sweat, his was full on hard. Her hand went inside his sweats and ran her nails on his pubic hair giving him goosebumps.

He could feel her smile on his back as she gripped him making him groan. She moved her hand back and forth with different kinds of pressure while rubbing the tip of his cock with her thumb.

He couldn't believe how close he was to coming just by the feel of her hand and her body pressed against him. He could feel her breasts and he loved how he could tell how hard her nipples were.

She tightened her grip and he came hard on her hand. He tried to get his breath evened out as she removed her hand and cleaned it on his sweats.

She got on her tiptoes and licked and nipped his earlobe. "It's burning."

He snapped out of it. "Shit."

She chuckled as she walked away from him. He was still shocked from what just happened while throwing away the burnt breakfast and then without wasting any time, he followed her.

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She had no idea what came over her when she walked into the kitchen because as soon as she saw him, she wanted him. But before having him inside her, she wanted to please him first since it had been a long time since she had done that.

She removed her clothes but before she could go to the bathroom to take a shower, he walked into the room like a determined hungry lion. He crashed his lips against her and pushed two fingers inside her without warning swallowing her moans. She pushed down his sweats and pulled him towards the bed.

After mind blowing multiple orgasms, she laid on his chest drawing circles on his stomach while his fingers grazed her back a couple times. He looked down and smiled. He missed her a lot after just one day and wanted to stay like this forever.

"Where did you go?" He asked her but knew she didn't owe him an explanation yet he still wanted to ask and hoped for an answer.

She sighed. "I went to Quinn's."

"Oh Okay." He moved away from her but she grabbed his wrist before leaving the bed.

"Stay." She barely said it out loud fearing he might decline.

"Are you sure? That's breaking one of your rules."

"If you want to."

He smiled and got under the covers again pulling her to him so he could spoon her. They stayed quiet listening to the other breath and soon after they fell asleep.

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A year passed and they were still going at it like rabbits. Instead of going back to his room, he permanently had a spot on her bed. They broke every rule she made. When they were out in public he always tried to compromise her but she slapped his hands away.

They tried to keep their hands off each other even though they did a lot of kissing and held hands whenever they could. To the outside world and Max, they looked like a happy couple in love.

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Rachel was cleaning when there was a knock on the door. Puck had left a couple of minutes earlier after two rounds of steamy hot sex and a great breakfast. She smiled just thinking about the way he took her twice already and wanted a third round if he didn't have to go to work.

That smile was gone instantly as soon as she opened the door. Her least favorite person was standing in front of her and she wanted to scream and slam the door on her face but of course she didn't.

"Christine."

"Hello Rachel. Can I come in?" Christine asked.

God she always hated that smug look she had at the moment.

NO she thought. "Sure."

She walked in and quickly made herself at home. That pissed Rachel off to no end. Really it shouldn't bother her since she used to live there but it did. She closed the door and stood by the side of the couch.

"Where is he?" Christine asked as if she had a right to know.

Rachel really tried to avoid rolling her eyes and kick her out but she was a bigger person than she was. "You just missed him. Would you like something to drink?"

"No. How is he?"

She hated how rude and forward she was being. "Good." She wasn't even going to give her info she didn't deserve. "I don't want to be rude but why are you here?" she was way past the point of being annoyed.

"I'm coming back." She easily said.

"What?" she did not seeing that coming.

"I miss him and I'm taking him back." Christine said looking proud and like she was God's gift to the world.

Now Rachel was pissed and annoyed. "He broke up with you."

"So?"

She scoffed softly. "Christine..."

"Look not to be rude but it's none of your business."

To say that she really detest Christine was a huge understatement. "Right well, I was just heading out myself so..."

"I get it. But I'll be back."

"Fine."

She left without another word. Rachel was pissed and wanted to follow her and kick her ass. She took a deep breath and went about her day instead.

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A couple of days passed and Rachel never mentioned Christine to Puck. She didn't feel like it plus if she did then Puck wouldn't have sex with her anymore. At least in her mind she thought she was doing the right thing.

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Puck was walking home from work when he saw Christine outside by the entrance building looking straight at him. He hadn't seen that bitch since he told him it was over between them. "What are you doing here?" asked Puck.

Christine smiled but it sort of came off pathetic if you asked Puck. "I came to see you silly. Rachel didn't tell you?"

"No."

"Of course she didn't." Christine said under her breath but Puck was still able to hear her. "I miss you."

Puck knew Christine never really liked Rachel. "Good for you," he was going to walk away but Christine stopped him.

"Look what I did was wrong but I still love you and I want us to give us a second chance." Christine said with a bit of hope in her voice.

"Did you get tired of your boy toy already? Is that why you're back?"

"Come on don't be like that. I know you still love me. I want us to be together."

"It's late." Puck said trying to finish this conversation.

"I won't give up on us. Not until you give us a try one more time."

Puck looked at Christine and shook his head as he walked away.

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Rachel was watching TV when she saw the door open and quickly knew something was wrong with the way Puck looked at her.

"Why didn't you tell me Christine was back?"

She tensed and didn't want to speak. "I'm sorry. She showed up the other day. I was shocked and she was rude." She really hoped nothing changed after this little misunderstanding.

Puck shook his head in skepticism. "I can't believe this. After all this time."

She was afraid to ask him but, "What are you gonna do?"

"I don't know."

That's exactly the answer she was dreading, meaning he might give the skank ho a chance and forget about them.

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That was the first night since they had started this that they didn't have sex. They both lay on their sides facing away from each other. She was sad but didn't say anything and he had so many things going through his mind he didn't think about Rachel's feelings. It wasn't to be mean but he just did.

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Everyday that week that Puck would get home from work or doing errands, he would see Christine waiting for him but Puck ignored her and walked straight into the lobby.

It was pathetic the way Christine looked at him and it pissed him off. It also pissed him off because he and Rachel hadn't had sex since he found out Christine was in town. He missed Rachel but the Christine situation was bothering him and he couldn't pin point why.

On the fifth day, Puck was tired of the bullshit and confronted Christine.

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Puck saw how Christine's smiled got big as he got closer to him. "What do you want?" he was completely aggravated.

"One date. Hear me out and then you can decide what you want."

"Fine one date. Tomorrow night at 10. And stop coming here you're creeping out my neighbors." He walked away from Christine who was smirking thinking she had won.

TBC

R&R