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Rachel sat on the choir room's piano bench uneasily, feeling awkward with Quinn. Quinn and the Glee Club now had an unspoken truce; she no longer terrorized them and she was, for the most part, accepted into their misfit family. She and Rachel had simply been neutral lately.

"Uh.." Rachel stuttered, "This is the part where you, um.. Seduce me."

Quinn blushed once again and bit her lower lip. Why was this so awkward? She was Quinn Fucking Fabray, she could seduce anyone, have any boy she wanted. Why was Rachel Berry of all people making her so nervous?

"Alright..." Quinn finally voiced, "Should I just improvise with the lines?"

Rachel almost smacked her forehead in realization. Duh. This wasn't real. It was just a musical. A play, a script. Written. No intended real feelings at all.

She broke the silence, "Oh, yes. Improvise."

Quinn sauntered forward, slowly, smiling but also still biting her lip. Finally, she bellowed

"Hey, Janet, it's me, Brad, your big man here to keep you company!"

Rachel giggled, "No! Not like that! Be sexy."

"Oh-kay. If you insist. But heed this warning: You won't be able to resist." She teased. She couldn't believe this. She was not only having more fun, much more, than expected with Berry, but she was full-on flirting with her. How do these things happen?

Quinn, again, sauntered forward, swaying her hips. She finally came to a stop in front of the shorter girl, and bent over, her hands gripping the piano bench. Rachel sucked in a breath as she looked up at the Cheerio, who simply smirked in response.

"It's your line." Quinn whispered huskily.

"Oh, right! Um, right." Rachel said quickly, "Hello? Who's there?"

"Relax, Janet, it's just me." Quinn replied, bending down. She kissed Rachel's cheek, dangerously close to her lips. She lingered there for a little longer, then moved on. She left a trail of open mouth kisses down to Rachel's jaw, then her neck. Rachel purred in response, lifting herself onto the piano itself to give Quinn more room. Quinn climbed atop the bench on her knees, and pulled away from the starlet's neck.

"Your line."

"Right! Quinn, I realize I'm out of character, you're a tad... Distracting." Rachel rushed through her words.

"You know what? Why don't we forget about the lines for a bit... Half of this scene is kissing anyway."

"What are you implying, Quinn?"

"Well... Let's get acquainted with one another." Quinn smirked, and in one fluid movement, went from kneeling in front of Rachel to pinning her down against the smooth wood of the piano.

Quinn bowed her head, hovering over Rachel's face and whispered, "This okay?"

Rachel simply purred in response.

Before the shorter of the two girls could even process her surroundings, soft lips crashed onto hers, with passion she had never before experienced. Quinn parted her lips, daring Rachel to make the first move. Rachel slipped her tongue into Quinn's mouth, gliding over the blonde's. Quinn jumped a little, before settling back into the girl under her.

Jesse, Finn, even Puck hadn't ever made her toes curl, or make her feel like the air had been sucked out of her lungs, and they'd certainly never made her... Melt. Not like this. Not like Quinn was doing.

But before the two could progress any farther, they were interrupted by a loud,

"WHAT?"