Chapter 3: one love Khal.
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The Fabrays lived at the suburbs in New York. In a beautiful white mansion. Russ Fabray is a lawyer. He has loved Judy since when she wasn't even his. And when the time was right he got her, he felt like the luckiest man alive. At least that's what he thought at first.
Over the years, he has learnt he is mistaken. she was nicer and sweeter when they were having an affair. She wanted him all the time. They played sports, went to the parks, they had fun together. It was one of the best time of his life.
It all began when he had just transferred to California from New Jersey couple of years back. And his distant cousin who was then the husband of Judy invited him to live with them before he got an apartment of his own. At the time Judy's first husband, Russell Fabray Jnr was an extremely rich man. They had cooks, maids, drivers and all of those. It was much easier and accommodating for him to accept. A driver took him to work and brought him back everyday.
The affair started when Russell was always out of town traveling, which was most of the time. Some times he spent weeks or months doing businesses all over the world. He loved Judy, but business Was his favorite thing in the world and he was excellent at it. His late father made it the center of their world. Judy got lonely and Russ was kind, soft hearted and he was there. At first, he just didn't want to betray his cousin but he lust her. He had secretly been watching her, fantasizing and dreaming of her, but never had the guts to do anything about it and when she started flirting, he tried God knows he tried but what he felt he had never felt it before so he went with it and there was no going back... Months later, when Russell found out about the affair, the marriage was over!. he took away everything from Judy. She and Russ barely ran away with their lives... Judy was fortunate to have saved, then there was some of the fortune and ornaments late mrs Fabray, Russell late mother kept for when Judy bears the next generation of the Fabrays. They left California moved back to New York, had Quinn, got married then four years later Franny arrived.
Mr Russ Fabray isn't as rich as Judy, but he was doing good as a lawyer. The firm he works at are one of the best in New york. He doesn't like too many people, he is an introvert. he is polite and down to earth. Over the years Judy had changed. he isn't the center of her attention anymore she doesn't demand he comes back from work early or even cares if they made love. all She demands is he dresses expensive, comes back home early when she was hosting one of her get togethers or dinners. talk more with the guests during dinners and he is off the hook. Quinn and Franny are the reason he is still there. sometimes he asks God for forgiveness, he believes what they did to His cousin Russell is the cause of his misery, but again Russell has taught them a lesson they'll never forget...
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Now, they live in a Mansion with their two beautiful daughters. Quinn doesn't stay there all the time she has an apartment in the city, she calls it "her own". it is the only place Judy didn't try to redecorate. Franny and her boyfriend sometimes stay there with her. Franny was always clashing with their mother so Quinn let her crash anytime she wanted.
When Judy told her husband, Russ the plan to get Quinn married he wasn't on board. he felt Quinn was old enough to find love on her own, but Judy has made the decision and he knows there is nothing he can do even if he tried. Moreover, Quinn was already showing interest. So, he checked the info Judy was nice enough to even show him. It was good. Santana will be good for his Quinn, his favorite child and that was enough for him as her father.
"Morning kiddo, how was your date?". Her father asked Quinn smiling during breakfast. She didn't sleep in the mansion she just came that morning.
They always have dinners or breakfast together as a family whenever it was convenient. Even though it has become boring and awkward over the years, they still do just to keep up with what is happening in their daughters lives. Quinn smiles while she eats some scramble eggs, toast and orange juice.
"Cool. She is everything I expected. I feel a connection. am optimistic we will have a smooth ride". Quinn concluded smiling while Franny rolls her eyes and hisses.
"Mother I really hope you know what you're doing. You know in Quinny's eyes everyone is 'cool' you just can't fix her up with some Indian girl. I know Quinn is kindhearted, but she is such a lame human being". She then looks straight at Quinn who was sitting opposite her, then her mother at her left.
"Lucy, can't even get a wife yourself?. you have to do that for her mother?. you are not gonna pull that shit with me. I hope u know that".
Quinn has been trying to make Franny quite, but she just wanted to put her mother in her shoes. She always does that. She loves her mother, but the woman could be too overbearing it was pathetic. She refused to see the signs Quinn was making, she continues.
"Why won't you just leave Quinny alone?. common, she practically handles the business for christ's sake, she basically hold the store together since you're too busy traveling and throwing parties all over the place". Judy had had enough she drops her fuck with a little force and the room became quite. Her features were cold like the usual way she behaves whenever addressing her workers.
"Haven't i warned you not to be disrespectful when talking to people?, most especially your parents?. good manners are very important to a lady I have said it a million times Franny".
Judy's father was British and her mother American. They were raised to be respectful. address their parent with respect. father, not dad or daddy. Mother, not mum or mummy. It is in her veins so she made sure she raised her daughters that way too. She turns to Quinn.
"And Quinny dear, don't mind your sister's little antics, she still hasn't grew up". Franny was getting irritated by the seconds.
"Oh right? In case you have forgotten, Am twenty four years old mother. Am at least older than that Santa girl you want Quinny to marry". Judy bangs her hand on the table. Russ without a care in the world just continues eating he was used to it. He didn't say anything. He just sat there watching them like a movie.
"For the tenth and last time Franny, I have done all the necessary checking, Quinny will do just fine. I assure you Santana not Santa, native American not indian. Please know the difference it matter. She will be good for her. This is the last time you will question me about this matter understood?. Franny didn't answer, she just continues playing with the food on her plate feeling sad for Quinn. She just couldn't understand why Quinn her beautiful intelligent elder sister can't always resist their mother's intimidations.
Judy repeated her action once again. She hits her hand on the table Quinn and Franny had to shake a little while Russ who hasn't said a single word stops eating this time.
"I said understood?". They both answered with a "yes mother". It was rude to keep quite when spoken to. They knew that.
"Good. so please let's eat before the food gets cold". They answered "yes mother again". Franny ate a little more then she stood up said "excuse me" and walks upstairs to the parlor she shared with Quinn. Downstairs, they continued to eat in silence.
Quinn loves and respected both her parents, she just doesn't always talk back to her mother in the presents of Franny. She didn't want her to consider her an ally when it comes to being rude.
"Mother why do you always have to behave that way with her?. You keep pushing her you know she will break. She isn't as patient as I. You can always simply address the matter without being harsh. We're your kids. is okay to be emotional towards us you know". Judy arrogantly took her napkin swipes her lips and stood up.
"I hear you daddy's pet. If you want to give one of your lectures give it to Him, he needs it more". She walks to Quinn's seat, straighten and dusted the back of her shirt around her shoulders.
"A lady needs to make sure she is all clean before meeting people. Make sure you hook that girl, she will be good for you Quinny. I will be going out now, drop the report of the month on my desk before going or are you staying here today?".
"Nope, am heading back to my apartment". She gave Quinn a kiss on her head walks to her husband gave him a peck on the cheeks too.
"Ok good. see you when I see you. She left without a word to her husband. He sighed and looks at Quinn. She knows he isn't a happy man.
"Sorry I wish mother will change, but I doubt it". Quinn says.
"Don't worry kiddo am used to her. I just want you to be happy Quinn. Please just...just talk to me when in doubt, am here for you". Quinn nodded, but found it hard to believe he can do anything against her mother's wishes. He has never stood up to her, ever. She also stood up to leave. Kisses her father and left the house. She just hope and pray her life will be better than her fathers.
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For their second outing, santana texted Quinn her address to just come over. She hasn't ride any of their horses in such a long time. Most especially the stallion her own personal horse 'Khal'. He was named after Khal drogo of Game of thrones. Whom She thought she was going to marry before she learnt about their norms or even knew she was gay. Santana was the only one he let rides him. He is a very beautiful black horse with silky shinning skin. They were both stubborn and beautiful. Maribel thought having that in common probably made them love each other. Whenever Santana felt hurt and Brittany wasn't around she ran to Khal. She talks to him cries to him he was her first love. The only time Santana dropped school work came home and Maribel didn't dare say anything was when Brittany told her Khal was sick. Thank god the vet's injection cured him. Even Maribel had to seriously pray. She knew if the horse died, Santana was going to be broken all over again. Today though, she plans to do a little horse riding with Quinn then cook one of her favorite dishes later.
Their home was a three bed room duplex house. The house has a small ranch at the back. There is another two bedroom chalet at the back just opposition the stables. the Pierces lived there. They are the ones taking care of the horses. The couple had two kids, puck and Brittany. The father is also a native American, but the mother white. Their second child Brittany was like the sister Santana never had. Brittany practically grew up inside the main house. they shared everything.
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When Santana realized she was gay she distanced herself from Brittany. She felt She was never going to look at her the same. At the time Brittany didn't understand Santana's sudden change, but still gave her space until one night when Maribel called Mr Pierce and asked him to make sure Brittany slept with Santana in the main house. She had a job she had to do in another town she wasn't going to be home that night. Brittany wasn't too kin because of Santana's attitude towards her at the time, but she did as she was told.
She went to the main house and knocks but there was no answer so she uses her keys. When inside she called Santana several times, but no one answers. She was seriously becoming worried so she walked upstairs slowly opened Santana's room and just saw a girl in between Santana's legs giving her pleasures. Santana moaning all along without noticing Brittany stunned and her legs hooked to the ground in shock. As Santana was bringing her head up to look at kitty, she just saw Brittany standing there mouth agape staring at them. Santana screams then jumps. Trying to get anything, something to cover her naked self.
"Britt get the fuck out!".brittany still stood there. She wasn't trying to make it a joke as usual, she just was genuinely stunned she couldn't move. Santana took one of the pillows and threw it at her.
"Brittany I said get the fuck out!". Brittany final moves then ran out the door. Kitty was just lying on the bed laughing at the two best friends. Santana eyed her then got something to wear fast and walked to the door. She turned with an angry face to kitty.
"Fuck you and Britt". She gave her the finger. Kitty was just lying down naked laughing with out any shame.
"Well I rather you fuck me alone without Britt, but somehow I will manage a threeso ..". Santana banged the door and left. She could still hear kitty laughing. She stood outside took deep breathes, composed herself and walked down the stairs to the parlour to look for Brittany. She knew she would be pissed. She didn't tell her, couldn't tell her. she tried a lot of times, she just couldn't. Now here she was, finding out in the most bizarres of ways. she just had to take whatever shit Brittany was going to blab.
They sat quietly for sometime. Until Santana managed to apologize and told Brittany she didn't want her to find out that way. She wanted to tell her a lot of times she just couldn't. Brittany told her maybe she didn't trust her enough or loved her like she loved her back. She just couldn't understand why she didn't tell her nor notice the signs. For christ sake they were like sister she had slept in Santana's bed like a million times. She had told Santana all about the guys she had fucked. She even knew Santana was sleeping with her elder brother, puck one time but they stopped because it was like an incest. Of course Santana never bothered herself about serious relationship, Brittany knew that because of her fate but still she should have told her. Santana explained she loves Brittany of course, she just couldn't handle her of all people that's why she just didn't want to tell her. Brittany in her defense told Santana it meant she "underrated their friendship in the first place". Santana had tears she kneels in front of Brittany and asked her to forgive her. She did and told Santana never to do that again, ever. She could go to her for anything. Now, she understood why Santana distanced herself from her in the first place.
That night they ate, watched a movie, joked and laughed about the whole thing. Brittany slept in the guest room while Santana and kitty slept upstairs and probably had a lot of rounds at least that was what Brittany thought before she felt asleep off.
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That was three years ago. now Quinn is going to be there in like 10 minutes. Santana sits watching a tv while she waited. Santana had noticed Quinn was an open book. She is nice, shy with a lay back attitude. She felt she should be open with her about her experiences and expectations. She shouldn't hold back. If things were to progress, they had to give each other straight. She heard a car stops at the driveway. She stands up and peeps through the window and it was Quinn in her BMW 6-Series. She walks to the door and opens it. Quinn approach her with a flower and pack of chocolate. She doesn't drink and she didn't know if Santana did so she just played it safe.
"Hey".
"Hey you back".
"I hope the drive was fine. You are just in time please come in". Santana says. Quinn handed the things to her.
"It's for you".
"Thank you, you didn't have to".
"Oh I know, but I wanted to". Santana accepted shows Quinn in then went to put the flowers in a vase. She came back with some soda, water and cookies. Immediately she kept them Quinn dig in and asks.
"What are you watching".
"Enh.. Games of thrones season 4".
"I have heard about the series, but I haven't gotten to watching it yet".
"You should is something different I love it a lot ".
"I will". Says Quinn while eating the cookies. Santana puts her plans in motion.
"Let's go to the back I want to show you something".
"Ok let's go. She took two more cookies then joins Santana. Santana locks the front doors then went round when they got there Quinn thought the gardening leading to the small ranch was beautiful and well kept.
"wow this is beautiful Santana. You have a ranch? You ride?". Santana smiles.
"Of course I ride. I have been riding since I was six". Quinn opens her eyes in surprise. Santana just smiles she thought Quinn most have known native Americans and horses goes together.
"I was hoping you ride. I wanted us to ride then do a little picnic to talk more. Sorry I didn't ask, do you ride Quinn?". Quinn felt embarrassed she didn't ride.
"Sorry I haven't a glue what to do, but maybe you can give me a lesson some other time?". Santana smiles, nods and asks.
"So you think there will be other times..?". Quinn felt embarrassed again. She was hoping, she didn't want Santana to feel pushed.
"Well I hope so". They both shyly look at each other smiling for sometime then Santana decided to introduce Quinn to Khal. "Let's go to Khal".
"This is Khal my own personal bestie apart from Britt".
"Who is Britt". Santana forgot she hasn't told Quinn much about herself.
"Brittany my bestie aka sister".
"Ok and Khal your other bestie?.
"You are correct. Will you like to touch him?. Quinn nodded. The horse is intimating and beautiful. She isn't sure she can, but she maned up. When they enter the stable, Khal was eating as soon as he saw Santana he turns this head towards her. She held him for some seconds then started soothing his silky body.
"Hi body. I heard you have been bad to papi Pierce. do you want to explain yourself?". Santana stood in front of him with her hand at her waist being dramatic. He just made some sounds and moves closer to rest his head around her shoulders. She laughs and kisses him.
"You trying to bribe me now hah? Why do you always do that Khal? Using emotions to have your way? You big doll, okay don't worry I will talk to Papi Pierce he will give you more food". Quinn just stood watching them smiling. She thought it was the most beautiful sight she has ever seen. She quickly brought out her phone and took several shots without Santana knowing. Finally, when Santana had finished her conversation with Khal she calls Quinn to go closer and she did.
When she was some inches towards Khal she manages to raise her hand slowly to touch him. At first he didn't react she became more bold. She continued to do as Quinn was doing. Then suddenly Khal raise and shakes his head vehemently. Quinn quickly backs up and stood far away.
"Santana he seems angry. I hope he won't hurt you". Santana just held onto him. Soothing him to calm him. She knew he was jealous. She did that several times and he stopped his movements. She looks at Quinn she knew she was a little scare so she just kisses him one more time and left.
Since they aren't going to ride any longer, they walked back to the house Santana told Quinn she was going to cook for her. Quinn told her she only knew how to cook eggs and pancakes. Santana told her she cooks almost everything. Her mother taught her when she had time and so did the Pierce.
She cooked one of her favorites. Some brown rice with Veggies. Quinn set the table while Santana brought the food over then went upstairs to change. She came back in a simple cream dress. It was simple, but she still looked beautiful. The dress brought out her curves, Quinn didn't even hide her discomfort. Santana didn't really mean anything by it. She just wanted to change from Jeans to something more soft and comfortable. They sat and started digging in. the food was delicious Quinn ate to her satisfaction and Santana felt really happy. Her mother wasn't always around when she cooked. She normally kept hers in the microwave. It was nice for someone to appreciate her for once. After eating they moved to the couch Santana drank wine while Quinn drank water.
"Santana, that was one of the best food I have ever tasted thank you".
"Common Quinn, you most have tasted far better ones with all the cooks you guys must have".
"Yeah true, but am serious this is one of the best. Those hotels I stay at whenever I travel they over do things. I just like simply straight forward stuffs. They over decorate food by the time I remove all those, what usually remains are little and not tasty or spicy. You may have notice I like food no," I like good food". Santana laughs and thought if things works out she may have just found the one to appreciate one of her talents in the person of Quinn Fabray...
Next, the continuation of their second meeting.