(I didn't think I was going to continue this, but thanks to the lovely push by Vail7 here is another chapter!)
She practically ran into her apartment, slamming the door closed behind her as she went. She ripped off her work clothing and hopped into the shower. After close to 20 minutes she hopped out and wrapped herself in the black oversized towel awaiting her on the rack. Santana quickly ran a comb through her hair so it wouldn't dry weird before walking into her bedroom. She sat on her bed, taking her lotion off the table and rubbing liberal amounts into her legs and arms. When she finished she blow dried her hair and put on light amounts of makeup before shedding the towel in the hamper and walking to her dresser. She shimmied black lace boy shorts on and fastened the matching black bra before pulling her jeans up her hips and securing the belt. She grabbed a white wife-beater off the clean laundry pile and slid it on before putting on a black button down shirt. She took a look in the mirror before grabbing her bag and jacket. She slid on her converse and headed out of her apartment.
Santana nervously rolled her neck before she knocked her fist against Quinn's door. Echo opened it after a few minutes with a smile on her face.
"Hi, Miss Lopez!" Echo exclaimed, as she motioned for the her to enter the apartment. "My mom is getting changed."
"Okay." Santana smiled, following Echo as she wandered over to the living-room to finish her homework. Santana sat down next to her and watched as she struggled at answer a math problem.
"I don't like math." Echo exclaimed, turning to Santana and pouting slightly, "Can you help me?" Santana nodded and slid onto the floor next to her, "I just don't get it."
Santana went about explaining the problem to echo, not noticing that Quinn was watching from the doorframe.
"See, it's not that hard." Santana smiled, as they finished.
"Thank you!" Echo said, looking up to her mom, "Mommy, Miss Lopez helped me with my homework."
"Good job babe, asking for help." Quinn smiled, "Finish up your homework then take a shower okay? I'm gonna talk with Miss Lopez for a bit." Echo nodded and focused on the paper again. Santana got up and followed the blonde into the kitchen, her eyes roaming over Quinn's exposed legs. She wore a casual yellow sundress with a sweater over her shoulders. Quinn turned and ran her fingers over the girls face. "You look beautiful." Quinn whispered, brushing her lips against Santana's.
"Mmm. You too." Santana replied in-between kisses. "You almost killed me with your texts… I was in a staff meeting."
"Glad I could occupy your time." Quinn giggled, pulling away and reaching for two wine glasses. "Red or white?"
"White please." Santana replied, hoisting herself onto the counter whilst Quinn pours two glasses. Quinn handed one to Santana as she heard the shower start running. She slipped in between Santana's thighs and ran her nails up and down jean clad legs. Santana remained sipping her wine as Quinn leaned in and pressed her lips against the darker girls collarbone, gently nipping at the sensitive flesh. After a few moments, the wine glass got set down and fingers tangled into blonde hair forcing their lips together. A groan was emitted by Quinn as they battled for dominance in the kiss. Santana placed a final kiss on Quinn's lips before pulling away causing the blonde to groan. "We'll continue this when she's asleep." Santana whispered, as she took the blondes hand and they walked over to the couch. Santana sat down and Quinn quickly filled the space on her side, after a few moments of silence she laid her head on Santana's shoulder and laced their fingers together.
"Favorite color?" Santana asked suddenly, Quinn raised her eyebrow. "Just play."
"Yellow." Quinn replied, "Yours?"
"Red."
"Not surpassing," Quinn laughter, "Favorite food?"
"Indian, you?"
"Mexican."
"Interesting…" Santana smirked, "Tea or coffee?"
"Tea." Quinn said, "I already know you are a coffee junkie so how about… Favorite number we did in Glee?"
"Really, Q… Really?" Santana scoffed, "Say a little prayer…" She saw the look that Quinn was giving her, "What, your ass looked really good in that skirt."
"So, you've had a thing for me since high school?"
"Maybe," Santana said pressing a kiss to her neck, "Or maybe I just like blondes."
"Jerk." Quinn laughed, shoving the girl.
"Mommy, don't hit. It's not nice." Echo stated, causing Quinn to jump slightly. Santana quickly detangled their hands and sat up straight.
"You're right baby, I'm sorry Miss Lopez." Quinn teased, trying not to read into the panicked face that her girlfriend was wearing. "Anyway, E. Time for bed yeah?"
"I guess," Echo pouted.
"You know the rules. Friday you go to bed early so you can stay up on Saturday night."
"I know. I know." Echo sighed, trudging off to her room. Quinn turned to Santana and cocked her head.
"You okay?" She asked, running her hand against the girls face.
"Yeah." Santana exhaled.
"Go in my room and wait for me while I put her to bed." Quinn whispered, ghosting her lips over the Latinas as she disappeared into the little girls room. Santana hoisted herself off the bed and walked into the master bedroom, sitting on the edge of the bed. She looked around taking in the dark wood and red bedding. She smirked and stood up, unbuttoning her shirt as she did.