AN: QUICK SMUT!

To my dearest Quinn,
Why you spoil? HAHA. I love and miss you too! :-* Our smuts are always long, good and totally many. Hihi. I miss us!
Love,
Your Puck

I do not own Glee, the characters or anything. I just want to share our love for Quick.

"EATING DINNER BY MYSELF."
Mom's at work and Anna's sleeping over at her friend's house. Awesome.
-posted by: Puck

Aw, poor Puck. (You should of called me.) I'm eating alone too, dad took mom out.. again.

(I'm guessing you were busy with the midget.) Wow. It's beginning to be a daily basis? Your dad seems really serious about getting your mom back.

(You're not going to let it go are you?) Yes, and it's annoying as all hell! You know when I got home from Cheerios practice there was a fricken teddy bear on my bed. If he really thinks I'm going to talk to him, he's on crack and not the good kind.

(Maybe, maybe not.) Damn. I'm pretty sure he'll try his best to push you to talk to him. Anyway, you want me to come over? Don't even say no.

(Please?) I have nothing to say to him. Of course I do.

(Fine.) Well have you tried listening to him? Good. You have food there or you want me to bring you some?

No, I'm not going to. He doesn't deserve it. We have bacon, but that's about it. My mom's been eating out every night.

Ok, ok. I'm just asking. But sooner or later you've got to make things right with him. He's your father. I'll buy some steak and chicken. You can't eat bacon all the time. That's just too unhealthy, Q.

No. He kicked me out. He cheated on my mother. Why should I make things right with him? He's an asshole. Hm, steak sounds so good right now. I haven't been eating bacon. It's just been sitting there.

Alright. Ok. He's an ass. He doesn't deserve your forgiveness. He'll go to hell for what he did to you. I just cooked some steak. I'll be right over.

Thank you. Front door's open, as always. Just lock it behind you, okay?

Always open for me. Haha. Alright. I will. I'll be there in 10.

"TOTALLY GONNA WATCH BEAUTY & THE BEAST TIL PUCK GETS HERE."
-posted by: Quinn

He cooked two steaks, one for her and one for him. He ate already but he's still hungry from all the running he did a while ago. He even made some mashed potatoes because he knows even if Quinn hates carbs, doesn't mean she doesn't eat them and it goes great with the steak. The boy knows how to cook. Yeah, it's girly but he needed to learn for his sister, Anna. After the food is prepared in plastic containers, he went up to his room and changed then went back downstairs to get the food and went to Quinn's house. As soon as he arrived, he knocked on the front door first and opened it. "Q? Where are you?" He called out.

Quinn was spread across her bed - her head at the foot, laying flat on her stomach with her ankles crossed in the air behind her. After Puck had agreed to come over, she figured what better way to kill time than watching one of her favorite movies, Beauty & the Beast. Sure, it was a kid's movie but it was the only movie she could watch on repeat for 3 days and never get tired of it. Quinn heard the knock on the door before she heard his voice and it brought a smile to her face. "Bedroom. Where else would I be?" She called back with a small laugh. She propped herself up on her elbows slightly, folding her hands under her chin, her eyes still on the small TV that sat on her desk.

Puck didn't want to go up. Why? He wanted to do something special for Quinn tonight. He doesn't know why, but he wanted to do it. So he set the dining table neatly and nice. He transferred the food from the plastic container to the plates. He took out candles and lit them. He got a bottle of wine from her father's stash and poured some in two wine glasses. He even played some jazz music.

When Puck didn't come upstairs right away, Quinn started to get a little worried. She paused her movie, and jumped off her bed. She quickly pulled down her white nightgown, only wearing it because she knew it was his favorite. Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Quinn made her way out of her bedroom. The second she hit the top stair, the sound of soft jazz music hit her ears. "Puck..?" She called out, her voice laced with confusion. Quinn made her way down the steps and into the dinning room. Her jaw almost hit the floor as she took in the sight before her. "Puck? W-What is this?"

"Dinner." He smiled at her. Puck pulled the chair, where Quinn usually sits. "Come here and sit. The food will get cold." He had to pull Quinn out of her shock. "Q." He laughed as she finally sat down. He sat on the chair across her so he can see her reaction and then he realized she was wearing his favorite nightgown. Damn. She's so hot. "You're wearing my favorite nightgown.. You wore it just for me, didn't you?" He raised an eyebrow as he was starting to cut his steak. Puck already pre-cut Quinn's steak so that she doesn't need to cut it herself.

Quinn could just about feel the heat radiating from her cheeks as her blush continued to grow. She had been on dates before sure, had guys take her out to dinner, but this was completely different. And coming from Puck, a guy who almost never showed his sweet side, it was ten times better. Sitting down in her normal spot, Quinn had to physically shake her head to try and clear her thoughts. She was just in complete shock. Fabray, snap out of it. He's going to think you're a total space case. She looked down at the pre-cut steak in front of her, and felt another smile pull at the corners of her lips. "You cut my steak." Quinn picked up her fork before hearing his question. "Maybe. It could be my favorite too." Of course I wore it for you. She stabbed a piece of the meat on her plate, before bringing the fork to her mouth and popping it into her mouth.

Puck just stared at her being all shocked and bowed his head trying to stop chuckling. Then she finally spoke. "Of course, you're my princess." He grinned at her and ate some mashed potatoes. "Well maybe it became your favorite 'cause you like what it does to me." He laughed a little and eats a piece of the steak.

Swallowing the piece of steak, Quinn looked at Puck from under her lashes. "I'm sure I have no idea what you're talking about." You're damn right that's why it's my new favorite. She laughed softly before eating some of the mashed potatoes. "I had almost forgotten how much of a good cook you were." Liar. You didn't forget anything about him. Quinn looked up at the wine glasses and raised an eyebrow at him. "Wine? Are you trying to get me drunk again?"

"Whatever. You are such a tease, Fabray." He internally smirked at the thought that she wants him to go crazy with what she's wearing. Because seriously, the nightgown is so form fitting that her nipples can be seen if she doesn't wear a bra. And dammit, she isn't wearing any now. "Well you should let me cook for you more often." Puck nodded as he ate a little piece of meat covered with mashed potatoes that made his mouth full. When Quinn asked his her last question, he was shocked. Puck didn't have any motives when he did this. To be honest, he just thought of it on the spot. He shook his head vigorously while chewing.

"And you love it." Quinn popped another piece of steak into her mouth, chewing it slowly. She knew damn well how tight the nightgown was. It was old, and a few sizes too small for her, but that just made her love it all the more. She also knew damn well that it was practically transparent which lead to wear nothing under it, ever. "Who told you that you couldn't?" She questioned back swallowing the piece of steak. Quinn reached over to pick up the glass and took a small sip, smiling as the wine hit her tongue. She wasn't mad at the fact that he had poured wine, and she wouldn't have been mad if he was indeed trying to get her drunk. "Oh. Too bad." Quinn ate some more of the mashed potatoes keeping her head down as her smile grew.

"Of course, I do." He raised an eyebrow. Seriously, who doesn't want to get teased by Quinn Fabray? Quinn fucking Fabray. She's the most badass chick he's ever met and the hottest at the same time. Oh fuck. Are her nipples getting hard? He shook his head and continued eating. "Just call me whenever your parents are out, I'll come over and I'll cook for you." Hell I'll cook for you naked if you want me to.His eyes grew bigger. His heart pounding really fast. He took the bottle of wine and poured more wine in her glass. "Now I'm trying to make you drunk." He smirked and offered his glass. "Cheers." He quirked his eyebrows.

"That seems to be every night. Maybe I should just move back in with you." Totally not going to happen, don't even get your hopes up. Quinn smiles and raised her class to lightly clank with his as she took another sip. "Now that's more like the Puck I know." Quinn set her glass back down, and pushed some of her food around on her plate. "You know, my parents don't usually come home.." She began, pausing only for a moment, her eyes never leaving her plate. "My dad usually takes her to a hotel or something because he knows I can't stand him. So would you want to, you know..spend the night?" Yes, she had ulterior motives, but she was more worried about being turned down than her plans for the evening.

"Maybe you should! Or let me live here with you." He laughed and just stared at her for a while. After their glasses clanked, he drinks his wine down and pours more wine in his glass. "Yeah, totally. I don't want you to be here all alone." He drinks more of his wine. What will happen tonight? Why am I getting nervous? "You want more wine?" He smiled softly at her.

"I think Anna would get jealous if you moved in here." She said with another small laugh, still pushing the food around on her plate. Quinn suddenly wasn't as hungry as she thought she was. Hearing his question, Quinn looked up at him and shook her head softly. "No, thank you." She stared at him for a good few minutes subconsciously licking her lips. You want it Fabray, stop holding yourself back. You're a single woman, he's a single guy. It's perfectly normal.

He laughed then stopped when he realized something. "Oh right. Anna.. I can't leave her alone when mom's working. So you'll definitely need to come live with us again." He smirked at her and drank some more wine. He noticed Quinn playing with her food before she declined for some more wine. He whispered to himself. "What the fuck.." Stop licking your lips! I might tackle you and just do you here in the dining room! He breathed deep. "Uhh. Are you finished with your plate?" He smiled nervously.

Quinn smiled at the thought of living with him again. She was totally lost in staring at him that she almost didn't hear his question. Snapping out of her trance, Quinn nodded as she put down her fork. "Huh? Oh yeah, it was very good. Thank you." She licked her lips once more, and bit down on her bottom one. Stop staring at him. Just tell him you want him, it's not like he's going to turn you down. Her eyes traveled down to her hands that were playing with the string that formed a small bow on her nightgown. "Maybe when you're done, we can go upstairs. Watch a movie or something.." She suggested still not really looking at him, and still chewing on her lip fiercely.

"Q? Q? You ok?" He laughed softly. "Let me get those for you." He grabbed her plate and his plate. He cleaned the table a little first then glanced at her. Seeing Quinn bite her lower lip and licking her lips. OGOD. Before going to the kitchen, he heard her and he froze. "Well these dishes can be done later.. Or even tomorrow." He put down the plates on the table. He smirked and took her hand then pulled her upstairs to her room.

Quinn tugged at her nightgown once again as she stood from her chair. She followed Puck upstairs to her bedroom, smiling as she noticed her movie was still paused. "We're watching that. Deal with it." She told him with a soft laugh. Quinn went over to lie down on her bed, resuming the same position as before, only this time making room for Puck. She picked up the remote and pressed play, only this time her thoughts weren't even close to being about the movie. This is not a good distraction. He's just so close.

As soon as they reached her bedroom he was having butterflies in his stomach. He couldn't believe it. "That again? Seriously, Q. You're addicted to that movie." He laughed a little. As soon as she went to her bed and lay down, he shut the door and followed her. He took off his jacket and shoes, dropping them to the floor not breaking his eye contact with Quinn. He laid right next to her, putting his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer to him. He whispered in her ear. "You look so fucking hot." He placed his free hans on her stomach slowly caressing it.

Her breathing just about stopped as she heard his voice in her ear. "You look pretty hot yourself." What was this? Quinn Fabray did not get nervous. And yet under the watch and touch of Puck she felt her heart ready to beat out of her chest, and her breathing was relatively sped up. Quinn turned so she was lying on her side facing Puck. Subconsciously, she licked her bottom lip, the movie on playing on her TV forgotten as she turned her attention to focus only on Puck. "Thank you again, for dinner." She whispered to him with another small smile.

He grinned as she complimented her back. "Thanks, babe." He looked at the television. But his attention was on Quinn's breathing pattern and her heart beating. She looked at him and he looked at her. They're face to face now. "You're welcome, princess. I told you, I can cook for you anytime." He leaned a little closer, almost kissing then turned his head to face the television smirking. He was teasing her.

Quinn could feel her eyelids getting heavier and threaten to close as he got closer to her. But when he pulled back turning to the TV, her eyes shot open, and her shock was clearly written across her face. What the hell is he doing? In a desperate attempt to calm herself and her breathing, Quinn turned her attention to the movie, trying to get caught up in Be Our Guest, but it just wasn't happening. Her eyes kept glancing back over to Puck who was close enough to touch, and still so far out of her reach. She felt her body physically move slightly closer to him, although she couldn't remember making the decision to move closer.

Puck could feel Quinn's body moved closer to him. He couldn't stop smiling at what she's trying to do. He looked at her and asked, "What do you want, princess?" He leaned closer again. "Tell me." He whispered in her ear. "I'll do anything for you." Then he nibbled on her ear and licked her earlobe.

Letting her eyes basically roll to the back of her head, Quinn closed them as a soft moan left her lips. Oh, so he's going to be a tease. Quinn bit down on her bottom lip feeling his teeth on her ear. "Y-You know what I want.." She was tried of denying herself what she so obviously wanted. "Puck." His name left her lips half as a moan and half as a sigh her eyes still closed tightly.

He smirked against her skin. Oh that sound. He whispered again. "I don't know what you want, baby." He breathes on Quinn's ear for a little while. "You want this?" Puck kissed her neck while moving his free hand up to her breasts circling one of her boobs with his index finger.

"Y-Yes you do." Her voice was breathless, with good reason. As his lips came into contact with her neck, Quinn let out a slightly louder moan. She squirmed slightly under his touch, only trying to get more of his touch. Quinn rolled over so she was on her back, and pulled Puck on top of her. She looked up at him, her eyes slightly glazed over. "Don't make me beg."

Puck was overwhelmed how controlling Quinn was. She had him go on top of her in just a snap of a finger. That's how she wants him so bad he can't control anymore. He placed his legs in between hers. He leaned down and kissed her passionately. "I missed you." He said while kissing her. He ran his hand through her sides feeling her through her nightgown.

Quinn brought her arms up to wrap around his neck as she kissed him back with as much passion as he had given her. "I missed you, too." She said in between kisses. Feeling his hands on her sides a groan left her throat. Quinn lifted one of her legs to wrap it around his waist, wanting to feel as much of him as possible. Pulling her lips from his, she let her lips trail down his neck.

He tilted his head so that his neck can be more exposed to her tender lips. Puck placed his hand on her leg that wass wrapped around his waist, caressing it all the way up to her waist making the fabric of her nightgown go over to her stomach. He gasped at a shocking revelation. "Fuck, Fabray. You're not wearing any panties all along! Are you trying to kill me?" He said catching his breath and looking down on her, causing her to stop kissing his neck.

A smirk pulled across Quinn lips as she looked up at him. "Not kill you." She said returning to place a trail of kisses down his jaw line. "Never kill you." Lower down his jaw. "Just turn you on." Down to his neck. "Until you couldn't take it anymore." Quinn nibbled softly at his neck, as she lifted her hips slightly to grind against him. "That's not a problem is it?" She mumbled against his skin.

Puck let out a moan and smirked with her. As soon as Quinn's lips touched him again, it caused it to tilt his head again more, almost begging for more contact with her. "Ogod." He almost whispered. "Of course it isn't." While she was grinding against him, he slid his hand on her clit and started to rub it slowly. "You like that, baby?" His voice sounded so hoarse, it was sexy.

Quinn lips completely stopped moving against his skin as his fingers found her clit. Everything was wiped from her brain, and the only thing she could manage was a low moan. Her hips continued to grind up towards him, begging for more friction, for anything really. His name spilled from her lips a few times as his fingers worked her clit.

"Oh yeah. I'm guessing that's a yes." Puck said as he heard a moan and his name came out her lips. He kissed her while rubbing her clit faster then slower again trying to tease her. He stopped for a while and took her legs up in the air and wrapped it around his neck. Without hesitation, he licked the length of her entrance. "Mmm. You taste so good, baby." Then he placed his tongue flat on her and started to shake his head vigorously like a while ago, when she asked if he was trying to make her drunk. While he was doing everything, he was holding her hands so that she can have something to hold tightly on.

Her eyes rolled back in her head for the second time that night as Quinn felt his tongue. "Oh, Puck." She lifted her hips with another moan, pushing her core further into his face. She gripped his hands about as tight as she possibly could, and bit down on her bottom lip to try and keep from screaming. It didn't really matter because her parents weren't home, but her neighbors were so damn close she didn't need them hearing. His name continued to spill from her lips as she felt the familiar pressure building low in her stomach.

Everytime she says his name, it turns him on. Everytime she makes those noises even the muffled one, it turns him even more. And that's the way he liked it. He felt Puckerman Jr forming a bulge on his pant but he doesn't care because he's trying his best on how to please Quinn. As soon as he felt her pushing herself to him, that was the go signal. He slowly slid in is tongue and could feel the wetness and the warmth in her. He took his hands of hers and pulled back, holding her hips. "Damn, princess. You're so wet." He looked at her, smirking.

The second she felt him pull back, Quinn's eyes shot open. She propped herself up on her elbows to look down at him through half-closed lids. Her eyes glazed over even more than they previously were. "You see the effect you have on me." Quinn reached down to pull him up towards her, so he was hovering over her. She leaned up slightly and kissed him hard, tasting herself on him. She let her legs wrap around his waist, pressing the bulge in his jeans against her naked core.

He smirked against her lips. When she wrapped her legs around his waist, the bulge in his pants became bigger. So he pulled back, sat up on his knees, and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He spread Quinn's legs wide, lied down on top of her again and kicked his pants until it was off him. He was in full commando, as usual, so he had no problems taking off any underwear. He was grinding a little bit fast enough to satisfy him for a while and he kissed her deep while his hands are on the side of her breasts and his elbows resting on the bed to support his weight.

Quinn moaned softly against there kiss, rocking her hips with his in a desperate attempt for a release to the pressure that was building in her stomach. Before she knew it, the realization of their situation hit her. She pulled back for a moment looking up at Puck. "Please tell me you have a condom." Flashes of their last encounter in this position flashed to her mind. She didn't want to go through that again, but she also didn't want to stop what they were doing.

"Of course, baby." He showed her which was on his hand and ready to open it. He tore the foil open with his teeth and rolled the condom on him. He rubbed his tip on her entrance. "Happy? I'm fucking hard right now." He smiled at her.

"Oh God." She moaned feeling him at her entrance. "Please, Puck. Stop teasing." She lifted her hips trying to force him to enter her, but it was almost impossible at her angle. Quinn was at his mercy. She placed her hand on the back of his neck, bringing him down to kiss him slowly. "I really need to feel you inside me. You are driving me completely insane." She whispered into his ear, as she nibbled softly on his earlobe.

His eyes widened as she whispered into his hear. He broke it off and took his shirt off and placing her hands on his bare back. "Get ready to get rocked. Hard." He whispered into her ear. And with that, he pushed himself in her deep in one whole thrust sending her to scream and throwing back her head. "Oh yeaaah." He kissed her to muffle the sound she's making, sliding his tongue on her lips letting her taste her more.

When her scream was muffled by his kiss, Quinn kissed him back eagerly. It took her a moment or so to adjust to his size, not having been with anyone since the last time they were together. After she was okay, Quinn pulled back from their kiss and whispered into his ear once again. "Move. Please for the love of God move." Her voice was desperate as she brought her legs back up to wrap around his waist, trying to get him as deep as she possibly could.

Once she begged, Puck started to thrust back and forth slowly. While thrusting, he kissed her neck and sucked on it trying to leave a mark. A mark that he wants to be seen by other people. A mark that will claim that she's his. He lowered down to her chest but angered by the fabric that was still on her. I didn't take this off her yet? So he vigorously took her nightgown off her. Once the garment was off, he cupped her breasts and buried his face on them, while thrusting.

Feeling him thrust in and out of her, Quinn's eyes fell closed one more as her mouth fell open. For a moment or two no sounds left, until she felt him on her neck. She knew in an instant what he was doing and it only caused a string of moans and pleas for more to leave her lips. She didn't care anymore, she would be his for as long as he wanted. Quinn rocked her hips eagerly to meet his thrusts, and arched her back slightly at the sudden yet welcomed invasion of her breasts. His name continued to spill from her lips as she quickened her pace to keep up with him.

Puck felt she's rocking her hips against him and he can't have that. So he put his hands on her thighs pushing her down and making her split right in front of him. He went back up to her ear. "Be patient, princess." And he went back down to her breasts. He kissed one of her nipples first and then started to lick it in a circular manner.

Quinn let out a whimper as she felt his hands stopping her from meeting his thrusts. "But Puck," Her attempt at a whine came out as a moan, feeling his tongue hit her nipple. She ran her fingers through his mohawk, letting her hand rest on the back of his head, trying to pull him even closer to her. Biting down on her lip, Quinn opened her eyes half way to watch him work, as another soft whimper left her lips.

"I'll do everything for you." He said against her nipples. He's sucking on her nipple like he's trying to drink milk out of her. He thrusts harder and deeper. "Oh god. You feel so amazing. So tight." Then he shifts to the other nipple to pamper it like the other like he did to the other nipple.

Quinn held back another whimper feeling Puck attack her nipples. "You..you're..oh my." Her voice was a breathless whisper and it was almost impossible for her to form full sentences. With her legs so far stretched he was able to get even deeper in her, and it was driving Quinn insane. Her back arched slightly and she let out a half scream half moan as he continued his assault on her nipples.

He just loves making her speechless. "What, baby?" He moaned against her nipples. It made him more turned on by the sounds she's making. So he slammed himself into her. His balls making slapping sounds on her ass. It made him open his mouth and slowly went to her lips. "Y-You ok?" And then he kissed her.

"I-I..gonna..oh" It was humanly impossible for Quinn to try and convey her message in a full sentence. He was hitting all the right spots, and doing everything to drive her utterly insane. She could feel the pressure in her stomach building to its breaking point, and let out another moan encouraging him to continue. Quinn felt her walls contract, and squeeze tightly around him before everything seemed to go white. She rode out each wave of pleasure that crashed over her, screaming out his name.

Even though Quinn didn't continue with what she was saying, Puck definitely knew what she was trying to say. So he pounded hard and deep in her so fast he doesn't even have a train of thought left. All he wanted was to make it good for her and for him. His mouth was open wide on how deep he is in side of her. He was about to come when Quinn's walls squeezing tightly around him. "Fuck." He shut is eyes close and growled her name as he came and landed on top of her.

As Quinn came down from her high, she smiled up at the boy who was now lying on top of her. It took her a few moments to catch her breath to the point of being able to speak. She looked up at him, and wiped some of the sweat from off his forehead. "That was..amazing." She placed a small kiss on his forehead suddenly wondering why she had waited so long in the first place. They both so obviously wanted what had just happened, and she had forgotten how amazing he was in bed.

As he landed on top of her, his eyes was fluttering out of exhaustion but at the same time he couldn't believe he had the best sex he had in his life and it was with Quinn. He just stared at her and breathing deeply on her face, trying to catch his breath. He pushed a strand of her hair away from her face. He nodded to what she said. "That was the best sex ever." He smiled then he nuzzled his face on her neck. "You ok with me on top of you? Am I too heavy?" He tried embracing her pushing his hands under her.

Quinn nodded slightly, and despite being completely wiped out, managed to roll Puck off her and roll herself so now she was on top of him. "That's so much better." She let her head fall to lie on his chest, and continued to breathe deeply still not fully able to catch her breath. Quinn looked up at him, and traced small circles on his chest with her fingers. "That really was incredible, Puck." She knew after this she couldn't deny that there was chemistry between the two of them, and she was glad she had done through with it.

"Wow." He said as he landed on his back. He rolled off the heavy condom and threw it to the trash bin near the bed. He put one arm around her waist and another one behind his head. He looked down at her. "It really was." He placed a little kiss on her forehead and trailed more down to her lips. "I love you." He said and kissed her deep.

Quinn kissed him back, before pulling back to look into his eyes. She smiled softly and placed her small hand on his cheek. "I love you too." Quinn felt her eye lids grow heavy but this time with exhaustion. She let herself fall asleep, not really caring what tomorrow brought.

Puck smiled and felt Quinn fall sleep on top of him. "Good night, princess." He whispered and kissed the top of her head. He was too happy that Quinn Fabray was in his arms and he was on her bed with her. What an amazing and perfect way to end the day.

Last night had been more amazing than Quinn could have ever imagined. But she was brought out from her own little bubble when she woke up to texts from Rachel about how Hudson was making her feel like crap because she had gotten back with Jesse. Who would have thought Quinn would be able to call Rachel Berry one of her best friends? "I promise I will make up for kicking you out. Rachel needs me." She told Puck as she held open the front door, half hesitating to see him leave.

Puck was told to quickly dress up. He didn't even have his shirt on when Quinn was practically pushing him down to the front door. "You better, Fabray." He buckled his belt and kissed Quinn on the lips. "You know how." Puck quirked his eyebrows with a smirk. "Bye, babe." He went out of Quinn's house, putting his shirt on as he climbed in his truck.

"AND NOW,"
I gather all the sappy girl movies I can find. And all the ice cream for me and Rachel.
-posted by: Quinn

"GOING TO FINN'S."
Got kicked out of Quinn's :(
-posted by: Puck

AN: So what do you guys think? Tell me through the reviews :D
My Quinn! I read it a lot of times before posting. I miss you :(