Santana's P.O.V.
I'm officially off schedule now. It's fucking spring now, like actual spring and it's getting closer to summer. I've now been dating Quinn for three fucking months. Three months. I don't know where the time went but I have to refocus. Now recently I've been watching Russell and I found out something I hadn't known until I went through his phone records. He's having an affair. I see how he hides it, skills like that come with the business.
He's been seeing his secretary, total cliché but whatever. From what I can tell, it's been going on for a long time, maybe even years. He's kept it a secret so easily because the woman, Crystal Steel, doesn't live in Lima. She just drives to work then back home. I've decided to watch her as well to make sure she stays out of my way.
From what I can tell, Quinn and her mother are both oblivious to this. They're living in an ignorant bliss and have do idea of this man's betrayal to them. I don't know if Quinn's sister knows about it but it would explain her resentment towards Russell. Quinn has told me her sister and father have always butted heads from time to time but in the last few years, she's absolutely hated him. She doesn't even call him dad or anything, just Russell. What could he have done that was so bad she won't even acknowledge that's her father? I'm thinking an affair. Though, if she knows, why not tell her mother? I guess that is a sticky situation in itself.
Rachel totally went ballistic when she found out about him cheating. She wanted to kick his ass right then and there because she knows how it'll hurt Quinn when she finds out. Since she's been here she's gotten super close to Quinn. I didn't think they'd bond so much but it's cool I guess. Rachel has pretty much stayed here in Lima. She left for maybe two weeks for an assignment but then came back.
When Quinn finds out about this, it'll crush her. Quinn idolizes her father even though she won't admit it. She doesn't want to be like him but she admires and respects him a great deal. For him to do this to his family, it'll be a while before she recovers.
Now, Quinn wants me to meet her family. I don't really know how I'll react to seeing Russell up close. I may try to kill him right then and there so I give her the 'I'm nervous, what if they don't like me?' excuse. She's cool with it and said she'd give me some time but I have to meet her sister. I'm fine with that because I haven't had the chance to observe her since she lives in Michigan with her husband. She came to visit a few days ago and she's going back next week. Right now Quinn and I are meeting her for coffee at the Lima Bean.
"Babe?" Quinn says and I turn my attention towards her.
"What's wrong? Are you nervous?" She asks me and I shake my head.
"Why would I be nervous?" Quinn shrugs.
"You have this seriously focused look on your face. What are you thinking about?" I shake my head.
"Nothing. When's she supposed to be here?" I ask even though I know the answer.
"Ten minutes." I nod my head and bring the cup of coffee in my hand to my lips. I blow air on to the hot liquid before taking a sip. Coffee has always been my kryptonite, instantly calming me and helping me stay alert. It's one of my poisons. I feel Quinn's lips pressing against my cheek and I look over at her.
"What was that for?" I ask.
"To get you to turn your head." Before I can ask her what she's talking about, she pulls me into a kiss.
She softly pecks my lips but I deepen the kiss by biting her lip slightly. She kisses me more passionately now, sucking my lip and biting it softly. I swipe my tongue across her lip then hear,
"Knock it off love birds. There is a such thing as too much PDA." Quinn and I break apart and I turn my head to the right. Hovering over the table is Quinn's sister, Francine. Her hair is a shade darker than Quinn's. They have the same eye color and build but everything else is different, though you can still tell they're related. I stand from the booth and extend my hand to her.
"Santana." I say and she glances at my hand, cracks a smile then shakes it.
"Francine. You don't have to be so formal you know?" She says as our hands part.
"She's never met anyone's family." Quinn says and Francine laughs.
"That's fine." Quinn stands from the booth and they give each other a big long hug.
"How's my favorite sister?" Francine asks and Quinn rolls her eyes.
"You can't say that if I'm the only sister you have." Francine shrugs and Quinn sits back down. Francine sits across from us then I sit down.
"So Santana, I've heard a lot about you." She says.
"All good I hope." I say and Francine nods.
"Oh it is, otherwise this meeting would be a lot less pleasant. For you of course." She says.
"That hand shaking thing will probably win you some brownie points with Russell though." She says and I suppress the urge to roll my eyes.
"But who gives a shit what he thinks?" She says and I crack a smile. I think I may like her. My enemies enemy is my friend right?
"Fran." Quinn says in a warning tone but Francine just rolls her eyes.
We all sat and talked for a while before Quinn went to the bathroom. It seems to be going okay, I mean Quinn's sister is pretty cool. I pegged her to be some stuck up brat for some reason but I was completely wrong. She's really a down to earth person. After Quinn leaves, Francine takes a bite of her muffin then after swallowing, she looks at me.
"So Santana." She begins.
"What exactly are your intentions with Quinn?" She asks me. I take a sip of my second cup of coffee before responding.
"What do you mean?"
"I want to know how dedicated you are to this relationship. I understand you guys haven't been together that long and that's why I ask. Is this a fling or something that has potential? I don't want Quinn getting hurt because you have commitment issues or some shit. She needs someone as loyal, devoted and honest as she is."
"You're really protective aren't you?"
"When it comes to Quinn? Very much so. It's my job to protect her and I will at all costs." She says and I nod.
"Look, I can't guarantee no one will get hurt because that's how relationships are but I can tell you that I'll do my best to not hurt her...as much as I can anyway. I like that you're so protective. Everyone should have a sister like you." She shrugs.
"Well everyone isn't that lucky." I nod and we sit in a silence until Quinn comes back from the bathroom.
After another thirty minutes, Francine finally said she was ready to leave. We were supposed to go to their parents but I'd rather not so I invited them to my place. I should have known that wasn't the best idea though.
"You never told me Quinn had a hot sister." Puck says as I introduce them. I roll my eyes and shake my head.
"Dude she's married." I say and he shrugs.
"I don't care."
"Well I do so you should just back off." Francine says. Puck shrugs and Rachel punches him in the shoulder then introduces herself. After the introductions, we all talked and watched TV until Francine said she wanted to go to her and Quinn's parents house before their father came home. Quinn and I went to my bedroom and I closed the door. She's lying on top of me and I'm playing with her hair.
"So how was it?" Quinn asks me.
"How was what?"
"Meeting my sister, duh." I roll my eyes and shrug.
"It was fine, she was cool and pretty funny."
"I knew you two would get along." She says.
"Yeah I like her."
"Good. Now do you think you're ready to meet my parents?" I roll my eyes and don't respond.
"Okay fine but one day you'll have to." I shrug.
"So what do you want to do now?" I ask. Quinn lifts her head and smirks at me.
"I could think of a few things." She says then kisses me. Quinn and I still haven't had sex. It's been more of us never really having the opportunity. At my house, Rachel is a huge cock block and Quinn's mom is almost always at home. It's sort of killing me because I've been wanting to fuck Quinn since day one.
I feel Quinn take my lip between her teeth and pull at it gently. I swipe my tongue over her bottom lip and she parts her lips, granting me access. I slide my tongue in to her mouth then she pulls back. I look up at her and she kisses my neck. Her kisses quickly turn into licks and sucks that make me bite my lip and moan softly. She plays with the hem of my shirt before sliding her hands under. I tilt my head to the side and arch my back slightly as I feel her hand slowly running along my sides. I grab the bottom of Quinn's shirt and go to pull it over her head when her phone goes off. Quinn lifts her head and looks at me.
"If you answer that -"
"Just let me see who it is." She says and I groan.
"Are you fucking serious?"
"Sorry." She says then gets up from on top of me and grabs her phone from the side table. Oh just fucking great, she answered it.
"Mom I can't talk right now." She says and I roll my eyes. If you can't talk, why did you answer the fucking phone?
"What?" Quinn says seriously with a look of confusion. What the hell just happened? Quinn says a few more things to her mother and I sit up. Why does she look like...Is she about to cry? What the fuck? Quinn hangs up the phone then sits on the edge of my bed.
"What's wrong?" I ask in a concerned tone.
"My...My...My..." That's all she gets out before she bursts into tears. What the hell is going on? I pull her into a hug and she buries her head into my neck. I rub her back gently and just let her cry.
A/N: Little cliff hanger but I'll be back soon hopefully. Anyway hope you liked and if you did drop me a review maybe? Adios!