A/N - Sorry, but this one is a short update too. The next one will be much longer, I swear. I just didn't wanna' keep you guys waiting too long. Hope you like it! Best readers EVER, thank you! Don't forget to review!

"Oh my God...", laughed Blaine, as the two toys approached the table. "No wonder you were being so nosy."

Kurt simply winked, as he took a seat next to the man. He wanted to kiss him, but he knew his Blaine wasn't much for public display of affection.

Quinn on the other hand, decided to be as charming as she could be. She stood up, and pulled Rachel's chair out for her.

"Oh, well thank you, gorgeous", said Rachel, with a smile."Aren't you sweet."

"It's impossible not to be sweet to you", said the blond, as she sat back down."To what do we owe this invasion?"

"Invasion", asked Kurt."And here I thought we would be a nice surprise."

"No no no, I didn't mean it like that", defended Quinn."I'm just a little thrown off, I mean...I know you're suspended, Rach. I can only assume that you've somehow managed to sneak out, and that Santana will be bursting through the doors at any minute to drag you back to the playground."

Rachel and Kurt exchanged smiles.

"My suspension has been lifted", said the shorter woman.

"Whoa, really", asked Blaine.

"Yes, really. I fought for it."

"Boy did she fight for it. I thought I'd be breaking up the cat fight of the century, but luckily it didn't get that far. She did stand up to our Boss Lady, that's for sure", laughed Kurt."

"Okay, this is fantastic", laughed Blaine, as he picked up his wine glass."Details please."

"Yeah, I'd love to hear this, but before that...did you two want something to eat?", asked Quinn.

"No, that's alright, we wouldn't want your order taking anymore time just because we stalked and crashed your lunch", laughed Rachel."We can eat later."

"It wouldn't be a problem, we just put our orders in a few moments ago", reassured Blaine."It's on me, don't you even worry."

"If you insist", smiled Kurt.

Eventually, all four of them had their meals, and Rachel and Kurt had gone over everything that had happened at the playground before they arrived there.

"So, it sounds like Brittany spoke up at the perfect time. That girl is a miracle, I honestly don't understand how Santana's manages to keep her to herself", laughed Blaine."They are cute though, I can't argue that."

"They are, and they do seem to be an awkward couple, but if you're around them enough to know them, it's not too hard to believe", said Rachel."Aside from that, I'm pretty sure Santana would have a damn hard time keeping up with everything if she didn't have Brittany. She works very hard."

"I noticed that. The only time I've ever seen her without an iPad in her hands is when she's dancing", laughed Quinn.

"I think that might change soon. Now that Santana knows how Brittany really feels about something so major...she might take it easy on her for a while", said Kurt.

"Really", asked Quinn.

"Oh yeah, it's happened before", giggled Rachel."Last time Brittany spoke up about something, and cried like she did...Santana bought her a whole bunch of gifts, and gave her a two week break from managing."

Quinn just laughed and shook her head.

"Mhm, she's that kind of girlfriend", said Kurt."Which makes me wonder...what kind of girlfriend are you, Quinn?"

"Kurt", snapped Rachel."Not your business!"

"Of course it's not my business, that's never stopped me from prying before", he laughed."I'm offended really, Rachel. There is a chance I'm asking out of concern for you, after all."

"Screw you", she laughed."You'll have to stay offended because there is no chance that's why you're asking.

"You know something, I don't think that's a question that Quinn could really answer", mentioned Blaine."She hasn't been out of the closet long enough yet."

"Whatever, jerk", giggled Quinn.

"Well it's true. I mean, you could count some of your boyfriends but I think we both know none of them are really worth bringing into this conversation", he laughed.

"Ouch, that was mean", said Rachel.

"No, he's right. None of them are, but...I have plenty of time to figure out what kind of girlfriend I am."

"Yeah, especially now that you've found the right person to explore that with, am I right", winked Kurt.

He didn't get an answer, but he did earn himself a view of four very red colored cheeks.

"Well, your silence has said it all. Thanks for that", he chuckled, as he sipped his water.

Rachel couldn't believe her friend's nerve. He was being somewhat of a hypocrite, and she just couldn't hold back on calling him out on it."Kurt, your ability to point out certain things never ceases to amaze me. Especially sense you yourself have such an issue with admitting your love status."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me, and Blaine, no breaks for you either. You're both in such denial it's not even funny, so I'd watch it if I were you", she laughed.

Blaine just smirked and looked down to his lap. It was beyond obvious that he wasn't going to comment on Rachel's statement. Kurt however didn't find it quite as amusing.

"I need to use the bathroom", he said, as he quickly stood up.

"Take your time", said Rachel.

"Oh no, you need to use the bathroom too", he said, grabbing her arm, and pulling her from her seat. As they burst through the doors of the ladies bathroom, a younger woman was exiting. She looked at Kurt and tilted her head in confusion.

"Um excuse me...but, this is the ladies facilities. Mens is across the hall."

"Honey, I know, but have you ever been in a Mens bathroom? Not for me thanks", he said, as he pulled Rachel towards the sinks. The woman just rolled her eyes, and exited, no more questions asked.

"What is your problem", spat Kurt, as he looked directly at Rachel."Why would you say something like that?"

"Don't even go there, you started that whole thing. Sometimes, I'll deal with the fact that you can dish it, and not expect to take it, but come on, Kurt. If you're really pissed off at me for giving it right back, I can't help but wanna' slap you right now", she shot back.

"It's not the same! You can't say things like that in front of him!"

"How is it not the same? It's not like he doesn't hear it all the time from people back at the playground. Hell, even Puck picks on him about it, trust me...it's known playground wide!"

Kurt just took a deep breath and moved away. He seemed more upset than what Rachel was able to pick up on right away.

"Alright, talk to me", she said, feeling slightly guilty."What's the matter?"

"It's just...I want him to be open about how he feels about me. I wish he was more like Quinn."

"More like Quinn? Kurt-"

"No, just listen...please", he pleaded. He was close to tears, and Rachel hated to see him that way. He was her best male friend, and she knew when to shut up and listen when it came to his issues."When we got here, he was happy to see me, but he looked around. He needed to make sure nobody he knew was around. I get that, I really do. The thing is...if he wasn't who he was, and his reputation wasn't so important, he would have done what Quinn did when we got here."

"What did Quinn do?"

"You didn't notice? She didn't look around to see who was watching, she didn't get all nervous. She stared at you and smiled as if it was the best damn day of her life. She pulled out your chair for you, she complimented you. Blaine didn't do any of that."

Rachel sighed, and wrapped her arms around Kurt."He does love you."

"I know that, I do. I love him more then anything, and that's why I respect what he wants. He's charming, and sweet, but so much more when we're in a private room at the playground. I rarely see him outside there, and when I do...he treats me like his biggest secret. Like he's ashamed of me or something. I love him so much that...I'm putting up with it...but...I hate it."

"I'm so sorry Kurt, I am. I wish it was different, but you were his toy before anything else. That's one thing we were all told when we started working there. As much as it hurts...you need to remember that."

"I know, I always remember. I just hate it."

Rachel smiled sadly, and kissed him on the cheek.

"I don't think she'll ever do that to you", he said.

"What?"

"Quinn. I think she'd gladly shout her feelings from the rooftops for you. It's very sweet."

"Well I don't know about that. We don't know each other well enough for love yet."

"Yet", said Kurt, with a smile."But it's there, I can see it."

"Whatever", laughed Rachel.

After they had all finished eating, and the bill was paid, it was decided they would go their own separate ways. Blaine and Kurt had left to go back to Blaine's office. Quinn and Rachel stood outside the restaurant, waiting for Rachel's car to be brought around. Rachel couldn't help but smile that Quinn had grabbed a hold of her hand. She didn't seem to have any problem holding it in public. The tiny woman loved it, but she couldn't help but feel bad for Kurt. Blaine was taking him back to his office, where he would no doubt be introducing him as a friend or relative to anybody that asked.

"So, what would you like to do now", asked Quinn. She knew she needed to go back to work, but the minute Rachel had walked through the door of the restaurant, her plans had changed.

"Doesn't really matter to me, I just have to be back by like three or four o'clock. What about you, anything in mind?"

"The choice is yours, beautiful. We can go shopping, we could take a walk, or we could just go back to my place and...see what unfolds", she purred, raising one eyebrow.

"Oh my God", laughed Rachel."I'm only half a day off suspension, and you're already thinking about getting into my panties?"

"Like you'd have it any other way...and what panties? I thought you said you never wear them?"

"It's just a figure of speech...keep that in mind", said Rachel, seductively.

"Alright...", said Quinn, as she turned towards the smaller woman, and pulled her as close as she could."...so if I were to do this...", she purred, as she moved one hand up Rachel's skirt, and rubbed her bare center."Oh God...".

"I don't think we should go shopping", said Rachel.

"Me either."

Thirty minutes later, Rachel was gripping the headboard of Quinn's bed. She was working her hips hard, and moaning Quinn's name as loud as she could. She looked down to admire what was beneath her. Quinn, on her back, with her face buried in between her thighs.

"Mmmmm...more...", Rachel moaned.

Quinn was in heaven. When she had woken up that morning, it had never crossed her mind that she'd have Rachel sitting on her face after lunch that afternoon. She moaned, mouth full of her Star, as she felt the tiny woman's fingers moving through her wet folds, rubbing her sweet spot. She licked, and sucked, devouring Rachel with every thing she had. The sounds of moaning, and whimpering were driving her crazy, and every cry of her name from her lover's mouth was only making it easier to please her.

"Quinn...I'm gonna' cum...", the little Star moaned. She didn't want to let go, but she was starting to feel like she was smothering Quinn.

The blond's only response was to stick her tongue as far as she could inside of Rachel, grab onto her ass, and squeeze.

"Oooohhhhh God", Rachel cried out, as she shook through her orgasm."Quinn!"

A few minutes later, they were cuddled into each others arms under the covers. It was silent at first, a few kisses now and again. Eventually, Quinn's cell phone broke the silence from the bedside table. She groaned a little before grabbing it, and looking at the screen.

"Noooo", she whined.

"What's wrong?"

"I have to go back to work."

"Awwwww, that's a damn shame. I was about to sneak under the sheets, and rock your world", giggled Rachel."I guess that will have to wait until tonight."

"Why would you even tell me that", laughed Quinn.

"I'm a horrible little tease, that's why."

"You sure are", smiled Quinn, as she kissed Rachel passionately on the lips."I'll get time with you tonight?"

"Yeah, you'll be the last. I need to see how my schedule is though. It might have gotten screwed up because of my suspension, but knowing Santana, it's been cleared up by now. If I'm right, I have two clients tonight. I'll make sure you go on the list." Quinn frowned a little."What's wrong?"

"I'm last. I can't lie, that kind of sucks."

"What if I told you that I like to save the best for last", purred Rachel, as she rubbed the tip of her nose on Quinn's.

"Well that changes everything. I'll probably be waiting for you at the bar."

"You better be...mmmmm", moaned Rachel, as they kissed passionately."I can't say I've ever had amazing sex before work hours before. You're corrupting me...".

"No no no, you are the one that's corrupting me", giggled Quinn."You're the one who works in a sex playground, remember?"

"Ouch, are you implying that I'm a dirty little sex monster who knows nothing better then pleasure?"

Quinn laughed."What if I am?"

"Mmmm, then you'd be right...but what's the harm? We're corrupting each other in one of the best ways possible. What do you say we just go with it?"

"I say yes."

"I knew you would", teased the tiny woman."Didn't you say you needed to get back to work?"

"Damn it...yes...I do, but it's alright. The sooner I move on with my day, and get it over with and get to the playground...the sooner I get to make you cu-".

"Quinny?"

The muffled voice had come from the other side of Quinn's bedroom door.

"Oh no", said Quinn."Oh please God no...". The door swung open, and there stood an older, blond haired woman.

"Oh! Oh, Quinn honey...I'm sorry! Oh my goodness!"

The woman wasted zero time, leaving the room and closing the door behind her.

"Wow...", laughed Rachel, as she sat up."Who was that?"

"Oh nobody", said Quinn sarcastically."Just my Mother."