Chapter 10

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Brittany was going through everything in her closet trying to figure out what to wear, Santana didn't say where they were going but she wanted to dress for whatever it is that they were going to do. She was excited as well as a little nervous, because she didn't know what to expect or what Santana was going to tell her. The blonde looked at the clock and saw that it was five minutes after two; Santana said she would be there at two-thirty. After six outfit changes she finally decided to wear a pair of skinny jeans, a black and white Aeropostale shirt and some black and white Chuck Taylors. She gave herself an appreciative look in the mirror and proceeded to put on some make-up, not a lot just a little to highlight her natural beauty and to bring out the color of her eyes. By the time she was finished it was two-thirty and her heart started pounding in her chest as she heard the doorbell chime.

Santana made it to Brittany's apartment building at two-fifteen but she sat in the car for a little while, because she didn't want to seem too eager or desperate that is one thing she is not. She kept looking at the clock to keep her mind from racing. Tonight was the night that she was going to tell Brittany everything, well not everything, she wanted to wait a little longer but since RuPaul practically let it slip out this morning she has no choice, she could continue lying while falling in love with the blonde or tell her the truth and just put it out there for what it is.

"Damn it to hell!" She yelled out in the car she wanted to strangle that little dwarf for almost outing her, everyone else has been pretty low key and down low about it which made it more bearable for her. With a sigh she opened up her door and got out she straightened out her clothes a denim mini skirt, her favorite grey and black boy toy shirt and a pair of ballet flats. She closed the door and locked it then made her way to the elevator. Once at the floor she walked down the hallway that would lead her to the blonde beauty that she couldn't get out of her mind since the first night they met. She took a deep breath to shake off her nerves and rang the doorbell, the door opened and there was Brittany looking as hot as ever.

"Looking good Britt." Santana gave the blonde her signature smirk, causing her to blush.

"Thanks you aren't looking to bad yourself." She complimented the other woman back looking her up and down in appreciation. She thought the brunette looked hotter today than she did yesterday.

"So you ready to go? We have a semi busy day today." She told her shyly looking around at everything except for the blonde standing in front of her.

Brittany grabbed her keys and purse, "I'm ready now." She closed and locked the door behind them and fell in to step with Santana as they walked down the hallway together. Without thinking they had linked their pinky fingers and made their way into the elevator. Once the doors closed behind them the blonde turned to the brunette, "What are we doing today?" She asked moving closer to the other woman.

Santana looked at her, "It's a surprise a nice one at that. Be patient and you will find out soon."

Brittany pouted a little, "Ok fine, but whatever it is I'm sure I will love it because it comes from you." The elevator doors opened and they both stepped out giggling like two school girls a couple of people walking by gave them strange looks especially Santana. They continued walking until they reached her car being the gentle woman she is, she opened the door for her date and waited until she got in before closing the door. She walked around to the other side and got in, "Seatbelts please, that's the rule of the car." She started up the car and pulled out of the garage.

"I didn't see pain in the ass and the hobbit; did they disappear into the forest?" She asked casually, trying not to show her nervousness.

"Don't you remember earlier this morning when Rachel said they were going to the Hamptons to get away for a while?" She reminded her lightly, putting her hand on top of Santana's lightly. "You don't have to be nervous; it's just me and you."

Santana couldn't help her nervousness she was just afraid about Brittany's reaction when she tells her the truth about who she really is. She is going to leave some things out because they are not important, hopefully the blonde won't take the news too bad and it won't change anything between the two of them. Brittany perked up as they pulled into a private airport, "We're going on a plane? I love to fly." She said excitedly.

Santana put the car in a parking space turning it off before turning to her blonde passenger, "Yes, we are and I'm glad you don't have a fear of flying." She kissed her cheek, "Come on lets go." She got out of the car and went to the other side to let Brittany out; they walked hand and hand towards the airplane hangar. The blonde's eyes went wide as she saw the G6; she's seen them on T.V. but never up close.

"San, is this your plane?" She asked in awe. Santana smiled at her, "Yes this is my baby, she gets me from here to there with no problems. The inside is much better than the outside." She grabbed her hand and made their way to the steps where they were greeted by a flight attendant.

"Lady Santana it's so good to see you again. Who is this pretty little lady?" She asked a little curious, it had been a long time since anyone other than family and friends had been on this plane, when the pilot told her that Santana was bringing a guest with her it surprised her because she was usually private about things.

"Martha, it's good to see you too and please stop with the whole Lady thing, I'm just Santana your little demon." She brought Brittany up front, "This is Brittany, she's a really good friend of mine." The attendant smiled knowing the meaning behind the words.

Martha smiled and reached out her hand to shake the blondes, "It's nice to meet you Miss Brittany; I hope you're not afraid to fly." She commented. Brittany finally found her voice, "It's nice to meet you too Martha. I...I don't have a fear of flying, I love planes." She smiled and looked at the Latina questioningly.

They boarded the plane and Brittany was in awe again at the inside of the plane, there were eight seats with tables in between, a full bar, two flat screen T.V's mounted on the wood paneling. There was even an iTouch docking station and the seats were cream colored, it was fit for a princess in her eyes of course.

"Wow S this is just wow…I don't know what to say but this is totally awesome!" She said excitedly. Santana just watched in silence as she watched the woman light up like a kid on Christmas morning. So far so good she thought to herself, the pilot came over the intercom telling them to take their seats and fasten their seatbelts, because they were getting ready to take off. The two women sat down beside each other and fastened their seatbelts.

"So where are we going? Is that a surprise too?" She asked turning her head so that blue eyes met brown. "Yes, it is, can't ruin everything now can I?" She asked a mischievous smirk playing on her face. The pilot came over the speakers letting his passengers know that they were in flight and it was safe to take off their seatbelts, both women did this without hesitation.

"Are you hungry? I can have Martha fix you something if you want or bring you something to drink." The brunette offered. Brittany shook her head no and looked from Santana's eyes to her lips and back again, this caused her to raise her eyebrow at this. Without any hesitation Brittany attacked Santana's lips which gave way to a very passionate yet heated kiss. The blonde traced her tongue along the brunettes bottom lip asking for entrance which she complied which lead to their tongues fighting for dominance. Brittany threaded her fingers through Santana's hair as she kissed along her jaw line down to her neck sucking on it lightly this caused the other woman to moan softly and bring her hands to the blondes back trailing her nails lightly down her spine. She kissed her way back up to her ear while whispering, "Do you want to join the mile high club?" She asked licking the shell of her ear. This action cause Santana to arch her back a little bit, the blonde had found one of her "hot" spots.

"N…No." She answered breathlessly, trying to control herself. Brittany continued licking and sucking on Santana's ear, "Do you want to? It will make the plane ride more enjoyable." She said seductively.

The Latina didn't think twice before answering, "Yes I do." She panted out realizing that she was about to come undone. "Good." Brittany moved her hand from Santana's hair and moved it to her thigh tapping her leg lightly the brunette parted her legs allowing the other woman access. Brittany continued her exploration of Santana's thighs and brought her hand to the other woman's center she grinned internally finding that her panties were soaking wet.

"Put your hands on the arm rests keep them there and don't move them." She commanded lightly. The blonde didn't know what the hell had come over her, but she didn't care she wanted this woman since last night and now she was going to have her. Any thoughts that Santana was having went out the window along with everything else she put her hands on the arm rests, the woman was hot and she was loving what the blonde was doing. The blonde in question started massaging her center lightly through her panties as her thumb started to rub her clit in a slow circular motion causing Santana to moan passionately. Brittany was congratulating herself mentally she moved the offending fabric aside and slowly slid two fingers into the Latina. She tensed at the intrusion and cried out a little.

"Did I hurt you?" She asked concerned, the last thing she wanted was to cause the woman pain. Santana looked at her, "No it doesn't hurt, it's been a long time since I've had any kind of sex." She admitted with a blush.

"You don't have to worry about that." She gave her a wink taking advantage of the other woman's distraction; she started moving her fingers in and out slowly using her thumb to brush up against her clit. Santana gripped the arm rest as tight as she could her knuckles turning white she moved her hips in time to Brittany's thrusts, this caused her to speed up her movements. She could tell that the woman underneath her was ready to explode. Santana threw her head back against the seat and moaning quite loudly into the plane, if any one was to hear her they knew exactly what was going on she really didn't care all she knew was that she needed a release like yesterday. There was a sound of a phone ringing in the background and Martha came over the loud speaker "Lady Santana you have a phone call it's your mother." Brittany didn't stop she was actually daring the woman to answer back, she kept thrusting a little faster and she let out a passionate yet loud moan. "Brittany I...I…" she panted out she kept going. "Lady Santana pick up the phone now!" Martha requested now over the intercom, Brittany gave her permission to answer back. "T…Tell her that I'm coming!" She moaned out as she began to cum calling Brittany's name like it was a prayer. "Perfect." Brittany thought to herself, she slowed her fingers down drawing out her orgasm.

"Get yourself under control and talk to your mother." She slowly removed her fingers leaving Santana breathless; oh Brittany was going to pay. She watched the blonde as she began to clean her fingers she looked so hot.

"Lady Santana now!"

"Fuck!" She cursed under her breath picking up the phone, "Hola mami, yes I know I will be back probably later on tonight. Don't worry I'm always careful." She sighed into the phone. Sometimes she wished she had a different mother one that didn't worry about her so much ever since her brother died her parents have been trying to protect her from everything, even when she was living with her abuelita. Brittany could tell that the brunette was getting frustrated with the woman on the phone, she was so cute. She wondered why Martha kept referring to Santana as "Lady Santana" that was just a little weird; she made a mental not to ask the woman when she got off the phone. The Latina finally got off the phone with her mom she gave the other woman an apologetic look.

"I'm sorry, that was my mom. She was worried when I didn't answer my house phone or cell phone. Oh and may I add that you are a thing of evil." She smirked.

Brittany grinned, "You were loving every minute of it. You might want to fix yourself because you look like you've been royally fucked five ways from Saturday and twice on Sunday." She teased.

"Shut up, payback is a bitch just you wait and see." She looked at Brittany, "What's on your mind?" She asked in concern.

The blonde looked at Santana, "Why does Martha keep referring to you as Lady? I thought your name was just Santana." She asked.

Santana let out a small sigh; it was now or never, "Brittany, I have something to tell you. I'm not who you think I am." She started out, this was not going to be easy and she knew it. "What do you mean you're not who I think you are? Are you a spy or leading a double life? Oh my god you have a girlfriend!"

"No to all of the above. I'm referred to as Lady Santana because… my father is a duke; he is heir to the throne in Spain and since I am his daughter I am called Lady and my brother is known as Lord. My father is behind the infamous Lopez Empire and I'm the heiress to said empire." She finished not meeting Brittany's gaze.

Brittany was in shock she couldn't believe what she just heard Santana is The Santana Lopez, the Billion Dollar Princess. That explains why Quinn and Rachel were acting so weird as well as Tina and Mercedes, they knew who she was and they didn't tell her. Most importantly Santana lied about who she really was, she didn't understand that.

"Why didn't you tell me this in the beginning? When I asked you if you were related to the Lopez family why did you say no?"

"I wanted to separate myself from that and I didn't want you to treat me any differently. Most people know who I am and some don't because I keep myself off the radar, I can't live my life in the public eye like my father and my mother. I wanted a sense of normalcy, the normalcy when I was little and living in Lima, it wasn't my intentions to lie to you but I had to figure out if I could trust you or not." She said dejectedly.

Brittany put her hand on top of the caramel colored one of Santana's, "I'm not going to say I understand because I don't, but I will try to. So Quinn, Rachel, Tina and Mercedes all know who you are? How did they find out?" She asked.

"They found out on accident when my parents visited me for my quincenera. I swore them all to secrecy and they kept the secret to this day. Tina and Mercedes work for my father not directly but they handle the PR and all that other stuff. Puck, Finn and a few others know too. I was going to tell you eventually, but since stubbles couldn't keep her mouth shut about it, I figured I had to tell you now because you needed to know the truth before we went even further." She finished still not looking Brittany in the eyes for fear of what she might find there.

"That explains why Q and R tried to keep me from doing a Google search on you; they were trying to protect your secret. I don't know what to say about this, I'm just in shock right now." She finished.

The pilot came over the intercom, "Please fasten your seat belts we are about to land." He clicked off the intercom and both ladies fastened their seat belts as the plane landed smoothly. Santana led them off of the plane and to the car that was waiting for them. The chauffer greeted them and opened the door Brittany got in first and then Santana followed behind her, he closed the door behind them and returned to the front seat.

"Where are we going San?" Brittany asked finally finding the words to speak. "We are in Hilton Head, South Carolina we're going to my beach house. It's my home away from home when I need to get away and think." She answered. The rest of the ride to the beach house was made in silence neither one of them really knowing what to say. Santana felt as if she blew her chance with Brittany. The car came to a stop and the door opened signaling for them to get out, the blonde got out first followed by Santana.

"This is Grey House well my beach house, I call it Grey House because it's well grey and pretty. I was seven when I came up with the name and it kind of stuck." She explained. Brittany took in the surroundings there was a white porch that went all around the house, there was a white swing on the left side of the porch and she could see a little bit of the beach in the back it was simply beautiful. She saw things like this on T.V. but to see it up close was totally different.

"Wow, this is beautiful." She said in awe.

Santana grabbed her hand, "Not as beautiful as you. Let's go inside I don't want my neighbors all up in my business." She led them into the house closing the door behind them. The blonde looked around the hallway and saw all the different pictures of Santana in various stages of her life even as a little girl she has been stunning.

"It's not much, but it's where I come to get away. Since you know Kokomo isn't a real place unless you go to Indiana." She quipped.

Brittany looked at her confused, "Kokomo isn't real? Then why did they make a song about it?" She asked in a childlike manner.

The brunette just shook her head and led her further into the house, "Because they thought it would be catchy and besides back then the Beach Boys were hot so girls and guys believed what they said." She explained and led them into the living room.

Brittany's phone chimed she looked at it and saw a text message from Quinn.

"So you with Santana?"

Brittany looked at the phone, why would Quinn ask her that when she knew that she was spending the day with her.

"Duh Q, who else would I be with?"

Santana used this time to text Puck to make sure that everything was going alright and if he needed her to help him get ready for the night or anything. Just because she is owner doesn't mean that she doesn't help out behind the scenes. That is one thing her father always told her even if you have people, it doesn't hurt to take a hands on approach that way you will always know what's going on.

"How's everything going-S"

Puck looked at his phone and rolled his eyes when he saw it was from Santana the woman was supposed to be out on a date not worrying about business.

"S. Lo everything is good, me and Finn got this. Spend time with your lady friend and remember I want details.-P"

The brunette rolled her eyes at this leave it to Puck.

"Fuck you Puckerman and you know I don't tell.-S"

With that Santana put her phone on vibrate; she did not want to be disturbed at least for right now anyways. She found Brittany sitting on the couch in the living room and sat down beside her.

"Is everything alright?" She asked brushing her leg against the blondes lightly.

Brittany let out a small sigh, "I don't know what to say, you dropped a pretty huge bomb on me this afternoon. It's like okay you're Santana Lopez night club owner and then you are Santana Lopez Billion Dollar Princess.

"Please don't call me that, I am still Santana the night club owner, the woman who slept in your bed last night and the woman you had sex with on an airplane." She blushed a little after she said that. The blonde just smirked.

"I know, it's just going to take some time to get used to I guess. Why don't you flaunt your status and use it to your advantage? That's what most people do, look at Paris Hilton and all those other people." She turned her body so that she was facing the brunette.

"I'm not like them, if I would have stayed with my parents then I probably would have been that way, but my parents didn't really raise me my grandmother did. My mom's mom and even though her daughter is royalty as well my grandmother was humble. When I went to go stay with her when I was twelve my grandmother taught me well and it stayed with me. It's not about status or privilege it's about who you are as a person." She explained.

Brittany didn't know what to say, she was in a complete state of shock. Santana was real she kept it real and she treated others as semi-equals , although she can be intimidating as all hell and probably scare people just the same but she was down to earth. It was going to take her a while to adjust to this, she just hope she didn't do anything to screw things up with her.

"You're still San to me; you just have a little something extra that makes you special." She moved closer and gave her a soft kiss on the lips. "Mmmmm" was all she could say.

They sat in silence for a while the only thing they could hear was the ticking of the grandfather clock in the dining area. It wasn't an awkward silence more of like a comfortable silence with both of them content to be in each other's presence. Brittany motioned for Santana to lay her head in her lap and she complied and started running her fingers through her silky tresses. Santana sighed in contentment at this and began playing with the blonde's free hand intertwining their fingers together.

"Santana, what happened in the kitchen with Quinn this morning?" She asked, still playing with her hair.

"Nothing happened we were just talking about some things that's all." She turned her head to look at Brittany, "Why do you ask?"

The woman let out a small sigh, "I saw how close she was to you and then when she left the kitchen brushed up against you when there was a lot of space between you and the exit."

She hoped that Brittany did not see that the last thing she wants to do is have her believe that she and Quinn are still attracted to each other. Okay, there was a little attraction but not like it was when they were initially together. They were best friends/enemies/lovers for years and what happened in the kitchen was just a side effect from them being the way they are.

"That's just Quinn being herself; we bring out the best and worst in each other. We were highly competitive when we were in high school, both cheerleaders, head strong and we wouldn't let anyone get in the way of us or what we wanted. She may have been queen bitch, but everyone knew that I was the one running the show." She answered with an air of cockiness to her voice.

"Anyways, I didn't bring you here to talk about my history with Quinn and all that other stuff. I brought you here so we can relax for a little bit and get away from the stress of the city for a while. Are you hungry? I can order pizza or Chinese food, whatever you like." She offered.

Brittany smiled, "Let's do Chinese it's been so long since I had any, I want chicken lo mein and all that other good stuff. Can we take a walk on the beach after we finish?" She asked.

"Of course, anything for you babe." She got up and went to get the menu, "Turn on the T.V if you want the remote is on the table and the DVD's are on the book case to your left."

Brittany turned on the T.V and started flipping through channels trying to find something to watch finding nothing she got up and started looking through the collection of movies and boxed sets of television shows. She saw a picture of Santana and Quinn in a picture frame on one of the bookshelves, they had their arms around each other and Quinn was kissing her on the cheek. They looked like they were about fifteen in that picture and they looked happy a little bit too happy.

"The food is ordered and it will be here in about 45 minutes. Did you find something for us to watch?" She asked walking back into the living room.

The blonde quickly grabbed a movie and turned around, "Yeah, Dirty Dancing. I hope you don't mind, it's one of my favorite movies besides they have killer dance moves." She amended.

Santana smiled, "I love that movie too. You know we did "(I've Had) The time of my life" for sectionals one year." She took the movie and popped it in the DVD player and took her seat next to Brittany.

"What's sectionals?"

"Well, that's when we go against other choirs in a competition and whoever wins they go to regionals, then nationals. Kind of like cheerleading but instead of cheering we sing. Anyways, Barbie and Ken well Quinn and Sam had the solos because they won the duets competition in class they were pretty good. But Mercedes and I could have done better, but of course when I did "Valerie" I totally killed it." She beamed. The movie started, but they weren't really paying any attention to it.

"What were you like in high school? I mean you already got the Santana six degrees of separation treatment." She asked wanting to know more about the woman in question.

Brittany looked thoughtful, "I was on the schools dance team, I wasn't as popular as you and Quinn were when you were in high school. I was in the average classes because according to my teachers I wasn't that bright. But I can say that I was never picked on." She finished her high school tale; it wasn't really exciting like the other woman's was.

"Is it true that you and Quinn slept with the exact same guys and what did Rachel have to do with it all?" She asked wanting to know more about her and Quinn's relationship. There was more to it then what both women were saying, someone had feelings for the other, but she didn't know who and she was determined to find out. She didn't see Quinn as a threat per se but she didn't want her presence to affect her relationship with Santana.

Santana looked at Brittany with a confused face, "Yes it's true we did sleep with the same guys, it's just how we did. I dated Puck then Quinn dated him, they broke up and me and Puck started hooking up on the side because hey the sex was alright. Quinn and Finn dated, they broke up when Finn found out about Puck and Q, so he started dating Rachel. They broke up and she started dating Jesse St. James he is captain of our rival Vocal Adrenaline. I slept with Finn and took his virginity, like Q had done to me; it didn't mean anything to either one of us it was just sex. Fast forward we have this triangle of Quinn/Finn/Rachel it was a mess and Q was dating Sam, but she cheated on Sam by kissing Finn. So I wanted to expose them I kissed a kid with mono, then I kissed Finn, he kissed Quinn they both caught mono."

Brittany looked at her in disbelief, "How did you not catch mono?" She asked.

She let out a sigh, "I had mono so many times that it turned into stereo. I was immune, so what's up with the questions about me and Quinn?"

The blonde was about to answer, but they were interrupted by the doorbell she sent a silent prayer of thanks to whoever was listening. She didn't know how she was going to answer that question; the other blonde wasn't really competition because she was with Rachel.

Santana was glad that the doorbell had rang she didn't understand why Brittany was so concerned about Quinn, it's not like she was in the kitchen when she and her had the exchanging of words or was she. She thought that she would be more concerned about whom she was than her relationship with a certain ex-cheerleader, maybe Brittany saw her as a threat. Santana paid for the food and took the bag into the living room placing it on the table.

"I'm going to get plates and stuff, you want to come and help?" She asked, hoping that the blonde would help her.

Brittany got off the chair and followed Santana into the kitchen, the light was flipped on and the kitchen was to die for. The counter tops were black marble with little flecks of white in it, the cabinets were made of cherry wood with silver knobs and the stove was stainless steel as well as the refrigerator. There was an island in the middle that had bar stools on one side in the corner was a kitchen set the room was huge she could put her bedroom in it twice.

"Wow this kitchen is awesome!" The blonde commented looking around.

"Yeah it is, this is one of my favorite rooms in the house other than the bedroom, but we will see that a little later if you play your cards right." She busied herself getting the plates, silverware and napkins. "Could you get me the glasses out of the cabinet nearest the sink?" She asked taking the stuff to the living room.

Once everything was situated they began to eat their food making small talk here and there. Santana learned that Brittany was of Dutch ancestry, that when she was younger she thought her cat was reading her diary, also she had a cricket that read to her at night who was also stealing her jewelry and that dolphins were just gay sharks. She didn't know how the blonde came up with all of that, but she guessed that's what made her Brittany. She learned more about her relationship with that Mike Chang guy who was dating Tina or someone else. After food was consumed they cleaned up their mess together and Santana suggested a walk on the beach. The sun had already set and the moon shimmered over the water, they walked hand and hand along the water listening to the sound of the ocean and feeling the waves at their feet.

"I haven't been to the beach in a really, really long time like almost ten years." Brittany commented breaking the silence, "Thanks for bringing me here." She told her sincerely.

Santana gave her a warm smile, "No need for thanks, we could come here from time to time you know to get away from it all. That's only if you want to." They stopped mid walk and turned to face each other. The moon light was shining off of the blonde's hair making her look like an angel.

"Oh San I would love that a lot. I don't want this night to end."

The brunette smirked, "It doesn't have to, we're not flying back until tomorrow afternoon. Tomorrow is Memorial Day and a little birdie told me that the studio is closed, so we have tonight and tomorrow all to ourselves." She wrapped her arms around the taller woman's waist.

"What about clothes and everything else. I know we look smoking hot in what we have on, but I don't feel like wearing it again tomorrow." She quipped.

"I already have that taken care of. You're dealing with Santana Lopez; I never do things half way." She tilted her head to the side licking her lips a little.

Brittany saw this as her opening and leaned down capturing the Latina's lips in a kiss it wasn't as sweet as the other one's this one was of pure desire. Their tongues again battled for dominance as the kiss intensified. Santana started sucking on Brittany's tongue lightly as it was massaging against her tongue, she knew that the blonde was loving it because of all the moans she was getting. The blonde broke the kiss when the need for air became an issue causing the other woman to whimper at the loss of contact.

"I think making out on the beach is fun, I would rather take this inside. We have a small audience."

Santana looked around and saw several people gawking at them; she laid her head on Brittany's shoulder hiding her face. She had never been so embarrassed in her life and she wasn't about to be now. She grabbed Brittany's hand and they ran back into the house closing the patio door behind them.

"Now where were we?" She asked finally finding her words.

They stumbled into the living room and on the couch this time the Latina was on top straddling the blonde as much as her skirt would allow her. She knew she was breaking one of her rules to never sleep with someone after the second date, she didn't want to seem easy but with Brittany she didn't really care anymore for her she would break all her damn rules. Brittany moved her hands to Santana's legs and started moving them slowly up her skirt. Santana moved her hands underneath Brittany's shirt touching her stomach and working her way up to her breasts massaging them lightly through her bra. Their make out session was cut short when the blonde's phone rung, Santana told her not to answer it.

"It might be an emergency."

Santana rolled her eyes, go ahead and answer it." She let go of Brittany, but not moving off from on top of her.

The blonde answered the phone, "Hey Rachel." She greeted the woman on the phone. Santana got off of her and headed to the kitchen to get something to drink. She wanted to kill Rachel right about now. Her phone chimed in the background; she looked and saw it was a text from Quinn.

"You and her together don't change a thing -Q" She looked at the message then deleted it, she wondered if her girlfriend knew that the queen bee still had it bad for her. She decided to send her a text back.

"Get the hell over it, I'm sure your gf wouldn't like you thing about ur ex."

Quinn smiled as she saw that Santana had replied back to her.

"What she doesn't know won't hurt her. I'll see you tomorrow Princess XOXO-Q"

Santana looked at the message and then deleted it, she wanted to know what the hell Quinn was playing at, she put her phone on the kitchen counter and went back into the living room. She stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Brittany laying there in nothing but her bra and panties. The Latina had died and went to heaven.

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