Hey All! Thanks again for the amazing reviews, they really make my day! I got this chapter done a bit faster than expected. Hope you all like it :) Let me know what you think! I re-read this only once so if there are any errors...I'm only to blame! - Amy


Rachel felt like she was on cloud nine. She started her new job earlier in the week and so far she was loving it. She had a huge office with beautiful views of downtown LA and the team she managed all seemed like decent, and most of all, competent people. Will was everything Finn told her he would be, and she found him to be quite refreshing from the usual, boring Type A bosses she's had in the past. What made her the most excited? She had her own team and her own assistant! He sat outside of her office and was literally there to help with her anything she needed. He was also pretty easy on the eyes which she did not mind at all. She could definitely get used to this!

Not only was her job great, but her sex life recently sprouted life after a much too long dry spell. Who knew that this was what she's been missing this whole time? Finn was...mind blowing. She found herself seeing more of him in the last few weeks, and she was hooked. He slept over her place at least two to three nights a week and it felt like they were having sex all of the time. She couldn't keep her hands off him and it seemed like the feeling was very mutual. He made her feel younger, sexy, beautiful, and...happy. Most of all, it felt like he was her little secret. She had yet to tell her friends or her parents that she was seeing anyone, and it was kind of nice no one seemed to know. There was no judgement about his age or pressure from her parents for her to get married or give them grandkids!

Rachel's assistant walked into her office while she was still in the middle of her thoughts.

"Good Morning Rachel!" He snapped her out of her thoughts.

"Brody." she smiled. "Good Morning! How are you? Oooh is that for me?" She noticed the Starbucks cup in his hand, still with the little green stick in the sip hole.

"I'm well." He smiled back and handed her the coffee. "And yes it is! It's a uh...peace offering. Hopefully I remember how you like it."

She graciously took the coffee from him and looked at him curiously. "A peace offering for what?"

He responded nervously, running his hands through his brown hair. "So Will wanted me to give you this. He gave it to me yesterday but I totally forgot to give it to you..." He handed her a huge manila folder, full of some of the past marketing work their team had. "He wants you to look through everything and have some thoughts about new ideas...and he scheduled you to meet with him at 10 am today." Her eyes widened as she saw that it was just a few minutes past 9. He started to retreat out of her office. "So I will leave you to that..." Well, her assistant wasn't the most competent person she'd ever met, but he'd do for now. She sighed and quickly got to work.

Luckily for Rachel, it didn't take her that long to come up with a few thoughts of improvements. She went into Will's office at 10 and was introduced to their Head of Design, Blaine Anderson. Will wanted the two to meet since he wanted the two of them to co-lead the rebranding initiative. This meant they'd be working very closely with the rebranding team. Finn's team. She wasn't sure how involved he'd be in these projects, but the idea of knowing she'd be seeing him more often made her very excited.


Kurt was now back in L.A. from London and hanging around Finn's office like the annoying little brother he was. He had nothing else to do while he was job searching, and instead of staying home at their parents, he thought Finn's office would be the next best place.

He was in the middle of giving Mike and Puck what he considered constructive criticisms to their new designs. Finn walked by seeing Kurt with them and raised his eyebrow. He stopped what he was doing and walked into the room.

"Kurt - how many times do I have to tell you if you're going to be here don't disturb these guys." He said.

"I'll have you know, brother, Puck and Mike are loving my ideas AND asked for my opinion. Isn't that right?" He said, matter-of-factly.

Puck looked up. "I hate to admit it, but Hummel is right."

"You know, Finn, he might be just what we're looking for." Mike said thoughtfully. "You should hire him."

Kurt had a shit eating grin on his face as he looked at Finn. "Why Mike! What an excellent idea. I am looking for a job, one where I can see my creations come to life and tell people what to do...wow...this almost seems perfect!"

"Hire him? Kurt? My brother?" Finn scoffed. "I thought the whole idea was that we needed a girl!" Finn said.

Puck smirked looking at Kurt, who raised his hand up to shush him.

"Don't even say it, Puckerman."

They all started laughing as Kurt rolled his eyes. He couldn't necessarily disagree that he'd be able to add a softer side to the team. They were all neanderthals. Every last one of them.

After the laughter died down, Finn acknowledged the idea. "Alright Kurt. You want to work here? Your first test is coming up at lunch."

"Wait what? Today?"

Finn nodded. "Yup. We've got a lunch meeting with one of our biggest clients. They just hired the new head of PR who's leading a project we'll be working on. Since you're so good at coming up with ideas, let's see what happens at lunch."

"Are you serious?" The color drained from Kurt's face. "But..."

"But what? And like I said, they're one of our biggest clients. Let's do our best to impress them." Finn said, as he then walked out of the room.

Puck and Mike smirked, giving each other knowing looks as Kurt stood there confused.

"Why do we need to impress a client we already have?"

Puck chuckled. "Oh, you'll see."

Mike bursted out in laughter as Kurt stood there, still completely confused.


Rachel, Blaine, and Will headed to lunch to meet the team working on the rebranding of the company. They arrived just as the other team arrived. Rachel caught her breath a little as she saw the back of Finn standing nearly 10 feet in front of her.

"Finn!" Will called out, causing the 6'3' man to turn around.

Will brought him in for a hug. "Long time no see buddy!" Will turned to his team.

"Finn - you know Blaine. And Rachel! She started last week as our new Head of P.R."

Blaine smiled and put his hand out for Finn. "Haven't seen you in awhile man." He turned to Puck and Mike, greeting them similarly. They've worked together on previous projects, and have hung out once or twice outside of work. Blaine looked at Kurt and gave a polite smile. "Hi, I'm Blaine" he put his hand out for him.

The color in Kurt's face seemed to drain as he flustered up the energy for a smile. "I'm...Kurt." Realizing Blaine still had his hand out, he quickly put his hand in Blaine for a firm handshake.

While that awkward interaction took place, Finn turned towards Rachel and put his hand out for. "Rachel, it's a pleasure." He smiled, his dimples shining.

Rachel gave him a smile, putting her small hand in his much larger one. She was instantly brought back to this morning where his hands were literally all over her body bringing her to ecstasy...twice. "Finn." She nodded, greeting him, before quickly turning towards Noah, Mike and Kurt, greeting them. Luckily for her, Noah and Mike seemed to know how to conduct themselves in front of other people and didn't give her their knowing smiles or chuckles she would have expected them to give her.

"Hire someone new?" Will asked Finn as they walked towards their table to be seated.

"Not exactly. He's...my brother. I'm thinking about bringing him on the team. This is kind of like his interview." Finn shrugged.

"Well well. I'm happy to be part of this. Should I go hard on him?" Will asked as Finn laughed...and nodded.


Lunch went by quickly and it seemingly left everyone in a good place with next steps. Puck, Mike and Kurt would work on the project and check in with Finn every week with updates.

Rachel was the epitome of a professional. It was clear she was here for business and only acknowledged Finn when he spoke or if she had a question that he could answer. It was also pretty evident Finn was going above and beyond trying to impress her. Even Will was taken aback with some of the promises Finn said his team could deliver. It's not that they wouldn't be able to do it, but it was a much tighter time frame than his team would have liked. Luckily - this was all still just conversation and nothing was set in stone yet, since Rachel and Blaine wanted to have an actual meeting with Puck and Mike to go over the requirements.

Kurt noticed the way his brother seemed to sit up taller. He was also extremely polite and exuded all of the characteristics of a man in charge. Sure, this was a business meeting but Kurt's been around Finn talking business but this seemed different. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he didn't even have the time to think about Finn's behavior right now! Sitting right next to him was the most attractive man he'd ever seen in his life. Blaine. What a dreamy name. What a cute bow tie. What a cute everything!

There were a few times their hands brushed by accident as they both reached for water at the same time. Kurt found himself engaging in the conversation and putting out his ideas that seemed to leave an impressed look on Blaine, Will, Rachel, and especially Finn's face. Hey - if getting this job meant he got to work with that drink of water, he was going to charm the pants off of Finn. Not literally, because ew, that's his brother. Kurt shook his head at the thought and continued working on his A-game.

After lunch, the guys got into Sam's car who drove them over to the restaurant. Finn sat in the passenger seat because of his long legs while Mike, Puck and Kurt squeezed into the back.

As soon as they got into the car, Finn couldn't hear the end of it from the guys.

"Dude, next time, why don't you just say we can have our magic fairy godmother complete the work for them?" Puck said, obviously still upset at the timeline he's working with.

"It's not that bad." Mike chimed in. "But we've got other projects we're working on, too. We have to prioritize..."

"Well consider this your priority." Finn said. "This is a huge project...Will and I were going over the numbers and from everything they're expecting us to do, it's going to run close to 6 figures. That's fucking huge!"

"Are you joking?" Puck said. "Do we get commission on that?"

"If we get it done before their deadline, it's an extra $20k that I'm willing to let you guys split amongst yourself." Finn said, obviously trying to incentivize his team.

"Umm consider that done!" Mike said, him and Puck exchanging high fives from the backseat.

"Uh what about me?! Did I pass your test or what?" Kurt said.

"I'm still thinking about it..." Finn said, as he heard a huff from Kurt.

"Your girl was looking good today Hudson." Sam grinned, glancing at him from the driver seat.

Finn tried to hide the blush in his face and looked out the window. "Don't know what you're talkin' about man."

"Yeah right! 'Of course Rachel, we're happy to do that for you'. Dude you sucked up to her so bad." Puck said.

Kurt looked confused but then realized who they were talking about. "Oh my God, do you have a crush on your client?!" God, they really were brothers.

"Crush? I'd say if you're spending at least 3 nights a week in her apartment, he's way past a crush." Sam said.

"Why do I tell you guys anything.." Finn mumbled, clearly embarrassed. He really hoped they never tell Rachel how much they knew about their sex life. But...she had the longest dry spell known to man...and he broke it! He had to tell somebody!

"Oh my God, are you sleeping with your client?!" Kurt exclaimed.

"Keep up Kurt." Mike laughed. "Your brother is in l-o-v-e." Finn continued looking out the window, ignoring the banter from his friends.

"Wait - is she your girlfriend?!" Kurt said, still confused.

"She's...I don't know man, we haven't put labels on anything. She's not my girlfriend, but she sort of is, it's weird." Finn said, confusing himself a little. He isn't seeing anyone else, and he knows she isn't either...but they really haven't had a talk about anything. Not that he was complaining, he was quite happy with their situation.

"You should invite her to my party next weekend." Kurt blurted out. "And Blaine too. Since you guys seemed so friendly..." He tried to add that piece in nonchalantly. He was having his graduation party next Saturday, and this seemed like a perfect opportunity for him to get a chance to hang out with Blaine...especially if his brother doesn't hire him.

No one seemed to catch on to his Blaine addition.

"Dude, you should totally tell Rachel to come and bring her hot friend again." Puck said.

"You mean the one Sam slept with?!" Mike interjected.

"Uhh shit." Sam said, pulling into the parking lot for work. "I forgot about that...what was her name again?"

"Quinn." Finn shook his head. "I don't know...yeah maybe I'll invite her."

"And tell her to bring her other hot single friends!" Mike said, getting out of the car.

Finn shook his head. He had a feeling Rachel and her hot, single friends would not be attending this party.


Finn ended up in Will's office later that day to finish out the contract for their new project together. He stopped by Rachel's office before he headed out. He saw a young, muscular guy sitting at the desk outside her office. Thinking nothing of him, he walked past him to Rachel's office.

"Umm can I help you?" The guy stood up, looking back at Finn.

"Uhh sup dude? Who are you? I'm just going to see Rachel."

"I'm Brody. Rachel's assistant...and she's busy. She said not to disturb her unless it was super important." The guy responded.

Finn couldn't help but feel the guy was sizing him up. "I think she'd be okay if I just went in." Finn said, and continued to walk into her office with Brody following quickly behind her.

"Hey Rach." Finn said, making his presence known. She looked up from laptop, surprised to see Finn. "Finn, hi." she smiled at him.

"Sorry Rachel, I tried to stop him but he didn't listen."

"That's ok Brody." Rachel got up from her seat. "Finn's fine. He's working with us on a big project."

Finn gave him a smug look as Brody descended back to his desk. Finn watched him walk off before turning to Rachel. "Got yourself a body guard?" He pointed in Brody's direction. He walked over to her huge window to check out her view.

Rachel laughed, walking over to him. "He's my assistant. I told you about him, Finn."

"I remember you said 'oh my god Finn I have an assistant'. You never said anything about a beefy bouncer."

She laughed again, resting her hand on her hip. "Can I help you with something here?"

He glanced down at her next to him and leaned down for a kiss, unable to resist. She kissed him back quickly and pulled away. "Finn." She dragged out his name. "I'm at work!"

He smiled at her obvious shyness. "I was heading back to my office after a meeting with Will, but thought I'd stop by here first and see your new set up."

"Well that was very sweet of you. But you know how I feel about mixing work with pleasure. This doesn't seem like you're here to talk about our project." she said to him, walking back to her seat.

He rolled his eyes and gave a playful exasperated sigh. "I'll let you get back to business, Ms. Berry. I'll save the pleasure for later." He winked at her, grinning when he saw just a hint of a blush hit her cheeks.

"Will I see you tonight then?" she asked.

"I was actually gonna watch the basketball game with the guys..." He started, but stopped seeing the pout on her face. "But...did you want to do something?"

"We can watch the game together! I'll even make you dinner." Her eyes lit up as she smiled at him.

"Sounds good...but no pizza okay?" He laughed at the look on her face.

"Bye Babe." He walked over to her desk, unable to resist one more kiss (which she, was also unable to resist), and walked out of the office.

"Later Cody." he said to Brody on his way out.

"It's Brody!" He called out after him, rolling his eyes.


Later that night, Finn found himself extremely distracted from the basketball game. Rachel was straddling his lap kissing on his neck just as the game was in it's 4th quarter with just minutes to go.

"Someone's really in the mood tonight." He smirked glancing down at her, his hands sliding up her bare legs to grab her panty clad ass. She was fully dressed when he arrived, but she attacked him the moment he walked through the door.

"Well you were just so cute at lunch today." she pressed kisses along his jawline. "It's quite a turn on seeing you so...in control." she kissed him.

"Ha. I was just doing my job...keeping the client happy." He kissed her back, squeezing her ass. Their mouths explored each other for a few moments before he pulled away.

"Why'd you stop?" She pouted, peeling her shirt off, so she was just in her bra.

"I'm just thinking...Kurt really wants me to hire him. He's never had a job before...but he's my brother. Don't you think it can like...ruin our relationship?"

"Hmm...well honestly, he had some great ideas today. So what if he's never had a job? He has to start somewhere...so why not with you? You also work with all of your best friends. If it hasn't strained those relationships...why should this be any different?"

"Yeah, I guess so..." he hesitated.

"Why don't you bring him on for this project? If he does well, you keep him on. If not, he'll at least have gained some valuable experience. I think he'll be great." Rachel shrugged.

"Yeah but if he screws up, I could lose one of my biggest clients." He sighed, looking over her body. He ran his hands up and down her sides affectionately.

"Well lucky for you, Finn Hudson, your client will not let anyone screw up. I've got a very clear idea of what the next few weeks will entail. I'll be the first to let you know of anything if there's anything I'm unhappy about." Rachel reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.

Finn laughed, his attention (and hands) now turned to her perky bare chest. "Yeah...I have no doubt about that."

"Now, no more work talk." She pressed a kiss to his lips while she unzipped his pants and pulled his dick out. He deepened the kiss, cupping her breasts in his hands. They were small compared to his large hands but they felt fan-fucking-tastic.

She pushed her panties to the side and lowered herself down slowly onto his length. He watched as the look of pure pleasure consumed her face. The way she bit her lip and let out little gasps and the way her tiny fingers gripped his shoulders as she rode him drove him over the edge.

Her appetite was insatiable and he was loving every moment of it. Who was this girl and where has she been all his life?


Finn started learning very quickly that Rachel liked things to be done her way. She was quite the controllist. There were little things that started to build up that kind of rubbed him the wrong way and left him confused. For example, he always slept over at her place. She never wanted to hang out with his friends or other people, so if they hung out, it was just the two of them alone. Finn considered himself a pretty social person, and he knew that wasn't Rachel's style. So when he asked her to come to his brother's graduation party, and she politely declined, or so she said, it put him in a bad mood. Couldn't she at least try to be social, or do something fun, for him? So here they were, laying in her bed, with an obvious tension between the two.

"You know, we spend a lot of time at your place. What's wrong with my place?" He asked. He had his hands crossed underneath his head on the pillow, looking straight up at the ceiling.

"Nothing's wrong with your place Finn." Rachel sighed. "I thought you liked my place."

"Yeah, I guess. But you've never stayed over my apartment...not once. I've been here more times than I can count. Your neighbors say hi to me."

"So what do you want Finn? You want me to spend a night there? Fine." Rachel shrugged, not really wanting to fight with him. He was being quite petty and childish.

He didn't verbally acknowledge her response. He stayed quiet until he changed the subject.

"So what are you doing this weekend? Since you're apparently not coming to my brother's party."

Rachel bit her tongue before she responded to keep her cool. "I have plans on Friday."

"Oh? With who?"

"My girlfriends. I haven't seen them in awhile, so we're going out for dinner and drinks on Friday."

"That sounds like fun. Maybe the guys and I can meet you guys for drinks." He suggested, turning his head toward her.

"Hmm...maybe another time? I haven't seen them in a while and I could really use the girl time..." she responded.

"Well yeah, that's why I suggested we meet you guys for drinks. I've never even met your friends, besides like, Quinn and I barely spoke to her."

"I'd rather not, Finn." she said to him.

"What are you, like embarrassed of me or something?" he said, sitting up on the bed.

"What are you talking about Finn?" The look on her face showed her confusion, as she also sat up on the bed.

"I mean you never want to sleep over at my place. You don't want me to meet your friends. You don't want to come to my brother's party. I mean...what are we really even doing here, Rachel?" His tone was full of annoyance and confusion, covering the hurt that was really there.

"Finn I never said that I didn't want you to meet my friends!"

"Yeah, but it kinda feels like that, Rach." He ran his fingers through his hair, sighing.

"Finn...I just..." Rachel was at a loss for words. Yeah, it had been some time since she had sex with anyone else, but it had been even longer since was last in a relationship and...shit. Her heart stopped as she thought about it. This was clearly more than just sex, this was a relationship and they both knew it. Well...he knew it.

"Is this still about my age?" he asked, his eyes looking intently into hers.

She didn't respond. Is it? She didn't even know herself.

"I thought we were over that, Rachel? I mean, what do I need to do to show you that it really doesn't matter?" He continued speaking, as he got out of bed.

"Where are you going?" she finally snapped out of her thoughts, seeing him get dressed.

"I'm going home, Rachel. I need to get out of here."

"You're being so immature Finn!" she exclaimed, her voice getting just a little louder.

He stopped and turned to her. "I'm immature, Rachel? You're the one that needs to grow up."

Her mouth opened in shock. "I need to grow up?! You can't just force me to want to be in a relationship with you, and share all these pieces of my life with you!"

Finn was taken aback at her response, the look of hurt very clear on his face.

"I didn't realize that I was forcing you. You know Rachel, I may be younger than you...but you act more like a child than I do. I'm not less mature, or less of an adult than anyone your age. I'm sorry that you can't see how much I like you and want to be part of these other areas of your life."

"Finn that's..that's not what I meant. It came out wrong." she shook her head.

He shook his head. "No, Rachel. I think you said exactly what you mean. I'm gonna go. I'll call you later or something." He glanced at her once more and walked out of her bedroom and out of her apartment.

Rachel sighed, feeling her eyes water and lip start to quiver. This was definitely a turn in events.


Friday night could not come faster for Rachel. Finn did not call her later, as he said he would. She didn't text him or call him either. It was definitely killing her not speaking to him, but...she didn't know what she could possibly say to him. She had no idea if she was ready to be serious with anyone. As much as she wanted a relationship, or to settle down, she felt so...inexperienced with love. He made her feel things that she's never had to face before, and now that he was clearly looking for more, she had no idea what to do.

She met with Quinn and a few of her other friends - Mercedes, Tina, Brittany and Santana for dinner at a cute little Italian restaurant in West Hollywood.

Rachel found that her group of friends were usually divided into two piles - her married friends and her single friends. Her married friends consisted of Mercedes, Brittany and Santana. Mercedes was the oldest of the group. She's been married for about 7 years and she was now 5 months pregnant with her second child. Her first child, Elise, was 3 years old and Rachel adored her. Santana and Brittany recently got married to each other last year with a beautiful civil ceremony, but the two have been off and on since high school, finally committing to each other upon graduating college.

Her single friends included herself, Quinn, and Tina. Quinn seemed to find love in all the wrong places (and one night stands), while Tina found herself on awkward dates set up via online dating. She was currently telling the group about her latest date that left her wanting to give up dating altogether.

"We spent all day walking around and talking and it was great! He then asked if I was hungry and you know, I was! So I agreed to get a bite to eat and you'd think he'd take me to a restaurant, or just somewhere with food, right? He took me home to his PARENTS house for dinner! Then he left me alone for what seemed like twenty minutes while his mom proceeded to ask me if I was still fertile and what type of illnesses ran in my family. Oh my God, I couldn't get out of there faster!"

Rachel laughed so hard, picturing Tina in such a situation.

"See I don't know how to do this dating thing! Thank goodness I don't have to worry about that. " Mercedes said, rubbing her pregnant belly.

"You're one of the lucky ones. Marrying your college sweetheart." Quinn said to her.

"I don't know what you guys are complaining about. You're all hot ass girls who can get laid whenever they want." Santana shrugged.

"I want a relationship." Tina whined. "I'm tired of dealing with these complicated situations I find myself in. "

"The right one will come along! In the meantime - you should live it up. When Santana and I were single, no one was safe...male or female." Brittany giggled as Santana gave her a playful nudge.

"You're awfully quiet Rachel." Mercedes noticed.

"The whole dating thing is just weird." She shook her head.

"That's because you haven't been laid in like years, Rachel!" Quinn sighed.

"Well...I've been seeing someone. Or well, I was..." she said, not really sure where they stood.

"What?! Who?" Quinn said in shock. "I guess this explains why you've been so MIA."

"And what do you mean was? He couldn't handle little ol Berry?" Santana smirked, taking a sip of her drink.

"It kind've just happened...I met him a while ago at a bar with Quinn...I bumped into him again at a job interview, at a place where he was the freaking Co-founder! He actually helped me get this job I'm in now...things kind've happened and we've been sleeping together for the past few weeks now..."

"So what? Is the sex not good?" Tina asked.

"Oh my god, you're sleeping with Sam's friend!?"

"Yes..." she sighed. "and the sex is AMAZING. Just...ugh so good." Rachel said.

"I mean it's been awhile since you've been intimate with anyone...so I don't get it. What's the problem?" Mercedes asked.

Rachel mumbled something that no one could hear.

"You're gonna need to speak up louder munchkin." Santana said.

"He's 25." She sighed. They looked shocked but no one said anything.

"Well personally, I don't think anything is wrong with him being 25. No wonder he's good in bed...he's got all that stamina ready to go. " Santana laughed.

"Wait so what happened? Why are you guys no longer together?" Tina asked.

"Did he get bored?" Brittany asked. Mercedes swatted her arm from the other side of the table.

"He acts like he wants a relationship but I just know he doesn't. He's way too young. He told me that I'M childish and that he's more mature than I am. He thinks I'm embarrassed to be with him!"

"Is it only the age that's holding you back?" Mercedes asked.

"I just don't really know how to do this. He wanted to come out for drinks tonight to meet you guys, he wants me to go to his brother's graduation party, he wants me to sleep over there..." Rachel sighed and the girls could tell just how anxious she was.

"You should've definitely let him come out to meet us. I'd tell you real quick what his intentions with you were." Santana said.

"I think the point here guys, is she's scared to take the next step and he clearly wants to." Mercedes said.

"Aww, Rach! I don't know this guy, but I do know you. If he makes you happy, don't run away from it. Sounds like this guy is ready and willing to make you his." Tina grinned.

Ugh. Rachel sighed. What if she already scared him away and it was too late? Guys tend to move on quite quickly.

"Let's talk about something else. Anything else." Rachel said. "Brit - how's the dance studio going?" she changed the subject, and luckily the conversation did not come back to her and Finn.


After dinner, the married gals of the group headed home, leaving Quinn, Tina, and Rachel heading to a bar to continue their sorrow drinking.

"I mean, who does he even think he is telling me that I'M a child?" Rachel said.

"Screw him. Screw men!" Quinn exclaimed. "Can we get some more shots here? Bartender!" she yelled out, walking over to the bar.

Tina hiccupped. "Rachel you're lucky! Every guy I meet my age has baby mama drama, or is just...already married." Tina groaned, reliving one of her not so greatest moments.

Quinn came back with three more shots of tequila.

"Here's to..being single!" The girls cheered and took the shots.

They partied all night and once the bars closed at 2 am, the three girls were very drunk.

"Let's keep drinking!" Tina yelled out.

"Oh my gosh, let's go to the beach!" Quinn said. "I know this great, private spot not that far away!"

The girls hopped in an Uber and drove down to the beach, totally disregarding the sign that the beach was closed and trespassers will be punished.

They found a spot close to the water and drank some more of the beers they brought with them.

They found themselves in the water, prancing and splashing around in their underwear. They were having so much fun singing and dancing along to 'Cake by the Ocean' that they didn't see the flashing lights or the sirens that seemed to be getting louder and louder until it was right in front of them.

"Freeze!"

The three girls turned the bright lights, seeing two police cars and four police officers approaching them.


They sat on the bench in the tiny, barred room. Who would have known they trespassed on private property? While no one was pressing charges, the cops thought it was unsafe to just let the girls go, considering how late it was and how much they had to drink.

"Who's going to pick us up?! We can't call our parents..it's 4 am!" Tina cried out.

"We're also ADULTS and should not be held here against our will!" Quinn yelled out to the officers. "I'm not staying here for one more minute! We can't just stay here!" Quinn was on the verge of tears.

They weren't the only people in the holding cell. Across from them was a man who looked like he just got in a huge bar fight...and looked ready to attack anyone who spoke to him. On the other side of the cell was a prostitute who kept looking at the three girls, who honestly, stood out like a fish out out of water. Thankfully the officers made them get dressed before they detained the girls, otherwise, they'd look just like Candy...or so she said her name was.

The girls tried to call Santana, Brittany and Mercedes but no one answered. Who else could they possibly call?

"I could call my assistant!" Rachel exclaimed. "Brody! He can come get us."

"Do you really want your assistant picking you up from jail?" Quinn raised her eyebrow.

"I'm sorry - do you have a better idea Miss 'Oh my God let's go to the beach'?!" Rachel exclaimed. Quinn had a point. Brody wasn't the sharpest crayon in the pack and the last thing she needed was this getting out to her other co-workers, and worse, her boss.

"That prostitute keeps looking at me. I think she's going to kill me." Tina whispered.

Rachel sighed. "I...think I know who I can call."

"Call him!" they both exclaimed at the same time.


"Berry, Cohen-Chang, Fabray...you're free to go." A guard called out as he opened the door.

The girls quickly exited, not before seeing Candy blow them a kiss.

She walked to the exit with the girls following behind her. Finn AND Sam were waiting outside of the station. The smirk on Finn's face said it all.