Chapter 2

Brittany returned to the table with the drinks, the brunette clearly on her mind, she wondered who she was and if she was there with anyone. She put the tray on the table and she noticed that Quinn and Rachel were missing.

"Ummm…where are Quinn and Rachel? Their drinks are going to be watered down." She asked the two remaining girls at the table.

Mercedes grabbed her drink and Tina's as well, "They are out there among the people dancing. Quinn got tired of Rachel's incessant whining about the non-activity they were having or something. It took you long enough, was there a long line at the bar?" She took a sip of her drink.

Brittany continued looking towards the bar, "No there wasn't, but the bartender was hot." She blushed a little bit, hot was an understatement.

Tina laughed at this, "Brittany could you please control your hormones? Girl?" She asked, clearly interested.

The blonde took a sip of her drink, "Definitely female and she is beautiful. I wanted to ask her name but couldn't work up the courage to do so. Damn, I suck. But there was this cute guy working beside her, maybe you can talk to him." She suggested, still looking at the bar.

"You know what? We came here to dance so let's dance." Tina suggested as she got up from the table, grabbing Mercedes by the hand. Brittany put her hands down and followed the two other women out to the floor and started dancing.

Santana had been at the bar for about two hours and frankly her feet were tired, luckily Sam had come in to help Puck out. She didn't know what she would do without her two favorite guys. She and Puck had been friends since kindergarten when she kicked him in the balls for taking her crayons. He promised not to give her a hard time again, because he wanted to have kids. They dated for a little while in high school, but broke up because he cheated on her and his credit score was too low. She walked up the steps to the V.I.P section that over looked the whole dance floor to keep an eye on clientele or better yet to find a particular blonde. There were a lot of them out there, but she spotted her dancing with an Asian girl, and a Black girl. From what she could see the blonde had some serious moves, like she was a professional dancer or something, the Latina was definitely mesmerized by what she saw. Santana couldn't help thinking if she moved like that in the bed as well; she shook her head at the thought as the trio left the floor and went to the table.

Brittany kept looking around the club to see if she could spot the brunette anywhere, there were a lot of people but she remembered what the woman had looked like. She tuned out Mercedes and Tina as her mind went back to the woman who tempted her so. A look of apprehension was on her face as she did not see the other woman.

"Girl, what's the weather like where you are?" Quinn asked as she and Rachel returned to the table looking flushed and out of breath.

The blonde smiled, "Last time I checked it was warm." She answered with a smirk.

Mercedes decided to have a little fun, "Nope, wrong answer she is looking for a bartender that caught her eye."

She tried to be nonchalant about it, "I'm just looking for someone to dance with, and that's all." She looked back out at the sea of people dancing, it wasn't a lie, but no one seemed to question it.

Rachel was getting annoyed, "Quinn and I are heading home, it's been fun but I have an audition tomorrow and I have to look my best." The table groaned at this. Rachel was a complete diva has always been since they've know her but they tolerate her for Quinn's sake they know how much the other woman meant to her.

"See you guys." The other three women called out at the retreating women.

"Anyways, Brittany you never had that problem before, just grab somebody and move your body girl." Mercedes said teasingly.

A cute guy made his way to the table wanting to talk to Mercedes, she got up from the table, "I'm going to go dance with this fine dude right here, you two can sit here like two knots on a log." She followed behind the guy which called himself Greg. Brittany had downed her drink and decided that she needed to get another one, Tina had volunteered to go, but she wanted to go instead. She took slow and purposeful strides up to the bar, but was disappointed when the brunette she wanted to see wasn't there. Puck had recognized her and decided to take her order while Sam was flirting with the different women who came up to the bar.

"Hey sexy, what can I get you?" Puck asked, trying to get the blondes attention.

Brittany flashed a smile, "I would like another screaming orgasm and an apple martini please." She kept looking around trying to see if she can spot the woman who had escaped her. She wasn't trying to be obvious, but she wanted to at least talk to her before she left. She decided that she was going to ask the guy fixing her drinks.

Puck handed her the two drinks she ordered, "How much do I owe you again?" He smirked, "For a sexy lady like you, it's definitely on the house." Brittany was about to turn and walk away when she thought about what she wanted to do.

"Excuse me? Where is the brunette who was working behind the bar? She did an excellent job with the drinks and I wanted to thank her personally." She hoped that the question did not sound lame.

Puck raised an eyebrow, "She is up the stairs to your left, but I don't know if she wants to be disturbed." He answered, then he saw her expression change then he softened a little, "Let me call her and see if she is up for some company." He took out his phone and pressed 2.

Santana was watching as the blonde beauty was talking to Puck at the bar, the view from up above was nice. She saw that she had on a black skirt, with some Jimmy Choo's, and a blue shirt that showed a lot of her back, and she had legs for days. She was thinking about how they would look wrapped around her waist. Unfortunately she was brought back to reality when her phone vibrated, she looked at it and saw it was Puck and answered.

"This better be important, you know I don't like to be disturbed unless it's an emergency." She growled into the phone.

Puck looked at Brittany and smirked, "Well, I have a young woman here who would like to meet the lady behind her first round of drinks. She is very hot." He told her making the blonde roll her eyes. Seriously, could he really come up with something better?

Santana kept looking at the blonde who was still standing at the bar, she wondered if it was her. "Send her own up, I'll always make time for beautiful women like her." She hung up.

Puck closed the phone, he hated it when she did that, "Go on up the stairs, she will be waiting for you and I will take the drinks to your table." He grabbed the drinks and walked past the blonde, damn he would love to be Santana. Brittany walked around a few tables until she found the stairs that he was talking about. She saw the V.I.P sign and made her way up the steps taking one at a time. Santana was watching as the woman she has been looking at all night came up the stairs. She decided to meet her when she got to the top, Brittany was stopped when she saw the Latina standing in front of her.

Brittany's throat went dry as she was face to face with the woman she couldn't stop thinking about. She couldn't find the words that were dying to come out. Santana saw this and decided to take the opening, "Hi, I'm Santana." She said holding out her hand. The blonde took her hand hesitantly and responded with, "Hi, I'm Brittany." Santana couldn't help but laugh as Britney Spears "Toxic" started playing in the background.

Thank you for the wonderful reviews, it's making me churn out more chapters! A/N: I know it seems like I took forever for them to meet, but I don't want to rush it. Slow and steady wins the race.