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"Have fun tonight kids," Jawara waved as he drove away in his own car.

Rachel and Santana had a lot of bags carrying it inside (even though Jawara and the Prince insisted that they had the help for that but the girls didn't give in) while the Prince carried the three boxes of pizza (Rachel made him do it himself and not bother the help).

"I'm teaching you how to be a better person whether you like it or not," she smirked at him and saw him leered at her but agreeing anyways.

"You girls leave that in the room, get comfortable and meet me in the home theater."

"Okay," Rachel and Santana said walking away.

"You have a home theater?" Santana asked in shocked.

Rachel smiled. "Come on."

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The Prince had brought drinks and plates to eat pizza and watch a movie. The girls walked in and smiled seeing him ready and waiting for them. Rachel gave him a knowing smile, as he looked her up and down in a white tank top with a black bra and blue shorts.

"Okay dig in cause the movie will begin in a little bit."

The three of them made small talk as they watched the movie and laughed at their jokes and the movies funny scenes as well.

They had finished the movie and were about to go to their rooms, when

Santana spoke. "Guys come on this is my last night in Africa. I want to go dancing please? Once I go back home I work nonstop and no time for fun."

Rachel chuckled at her best friend's comment and looked at the Prince cause he was the one who knew if they could or not.

He smiled. "Lets go dancing. I know just the place. Go get ready. I'll call the driver and we'll meet at the entrance in an hour."

The girls nodded in excitement and walked quickly towards the room.

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"I know what you're trying to do and you need to stop," Rachel said while applying lip-gloss and looking at her best friend through the mirror.

"I have no idea what you're talking about, and if I was, its not all me. It's gonna happen between you two one way or another." Santana smirked as she put on her heals. "Luckily I don't have to do much."

Rachel smiled shaking her head and they both looked in the mirror and grinned ready for a fun night.

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The Prince was waiting impatiently by the entrance. He knew women took forever to get dressed but this was ridiculous. He was about to call their names when he saw them walk towards him.

They both looked amazing but his wife was giving him an unnecessary semi erection. "You look... Wow you both look great."

Santana smirked as seeing the way her best friend and the Prince looked at each other.

Only a matter of time.

She walked out of the palace first looking over her shoulder and trying not to laugh out loud at the sexual tension between them.

Rachel was in awe. He looked so good and delicious and even more handsome wearing club clothes. Damn she needed to control her excitement and arousal. She licked her lips looking at him up and down and walked past him.

He groaned internally as he watched her walk out.

God her body…

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It was a 30-minute ride out to town. All the young people hung out there. There were clubs, restaurants, a beach, shopping stores and a movie theater.

"Come on girls." He got out the car first and then helped them out. "Unless I tell you other wise pick us up at the usual time," the Prince told the driver.

The crowd recognized the Prince but they weren't going crazy like the fans and people they have come across with. This place high class from the décor to the food and the people dressed up.

"Right this way ladies."

The girls followed the Prince to one of the most popular clubs. The line went around the building but the Prince walked up to the entrance and they were let in.

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Santana and Rachel were more than impressed as they walked further into the club. It seemed to go on forever. It was only one floor but it had dividers and different rooms and themes. There were bars on each corner as well as the private VIP rooms.

"Rae let's get a drink."

"Uh San do you see how busy they are? It'll take hours until we'll be able to get drinks." She said when a waiter walked up to her husband.

"Puck would you and your guests like a drink?" asked a club waiter.

"I would like a shot of hypnotic and the house beer. Baby what would you like?" he asked Rachel.

"I'll have a uh" Rachel wasn't sure what to order so Santana came to the rescue.

"I'll have a strawberry margarita. Make it strong and she'll have the same."

The waiter nodded and walked away.

Rachel looked at the dance floor and smiled. She couldn't wait to finally dance. It had been forever and a day since the last time she had gone dancing.

Santana grinned as she watched the Prince look at Rachel with lust.

He moved closer to Rachel's body wrapping an arm around her waist startling her feeling his erection against her. "Remember we have to make it look real," he whispered in her ear loud enough for Santana to hear.

Rachel nodded knowing that he was half right but she also knew he wanted her next to him at all times. She leaned in and gave him a sensual kiss on his neck making his dick twitch.

"Did you feel that?" he groaned pressing against her.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

All for show my ass, thought Santana.

The waiter came back with the drinks and the Prince gave him a 50% tip. "Thank you my Prince."

The Prince downed back the shot and put on the waiters tray. "Carry on."

The waiter walked away.

Santana took a sip and moaned. "Damn this is orgasmic," she said at the same time Rachel had taken a sip.

"That's really strong," she said grossed out.

"I dare you to drink the whole thing right now in one gulp." Santana smirked.

The Prince smirked loving the scene in front of him while drinking his beer.

Rachel was never one to back out on a dare. This went back all the way to when they were younger. So Rachel took a deep breath and in one gulp she downed the drink.

"I'm so fucking proud of you Rach," Santana beamed as she did the same and downed her drink. "Delicioso!"

Rachel smiled proudly and put the empty glass on the table. "I wanna dance," she said as she walked towards the floor. The Prince finished his beer and didn't waste time and quickly followed her.

Santana was right behind them with a huge knowing smile.

Rachel started moving with the beat of the song and got aroused as her husband wrapped his arms around her from behind pressing his obvious erection against her ass. She looked at her best friend and saw that she was dancing with a hot girl so Rachel focused on the man behind her.

She moved one of her hands to his neck to push him closer to her and the other hand was on top of his that gripped her hips. Back and forth and to the sides she moved against his crotch with the rhythm of the music.

He was so fucking hard and wanted to push her dress up, unzip his pants and fuck her right there on the dance floor but he knew that was not happening. And he was okay with that because everyone would see her and he did not want to share his wife with anybody. He kissed her neck and nipped her earlobe making her moan.

She threw her head back so she could rest it on his shoulder while he kissed any spot he could reach. Damn her nipples were hard and she knew for sure she was drenched.

After a while, he turned her around and pressed her against his body making her gasp. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he wrapped his around her waist.

As soon as he saw her lick her lips, he didn't hesitate and kissed her. She kissed him back passionately while moving her body against his with the beat of the song. Once they were satisfied and air was necessary they stopped kissing and looked at each other.

He was about to speak when his phone vibrate it on his back pocket. That meant their ride was outside. He looked at his watch and noticed they had been dancing for hours. "Time to go," he whispered in her ear giving her goosebumps. She nodded and grabbed Santana and the three of them made their way out of the club.

During the drive home, Santana had passed out and there was major sexual tension between Rachel and the Prince. They didn't dare touch each other or even look at one another. They knew if they touched each other right now he would end up fucking her on the car and he didn't want to give Santana a show.

When they were home, Santana walked in first and headed to the room. She was about to go as well but he had his hand on her back moving down and squeezed her ass as he kissed her cheek.

"You're lucky she's here because if she wasn't I'd had taken you right here against the door and made you scream my name," he said huskily into her ear. He saw her shiver and licked her lips. "Goodnight Rachel."

She watched him walk towards his side of the palace and she hated at the moment the fact that her best friend was here.

Her eyes widened.

What would happen after Santana would leave?

TBC

What did you think? Was it worth it? It only gets hotter after this this ;p