Sorry about the long wait my boss had a death in the family and I've been house sitting and dog sitting for the last week. Running between my house and dogs and theirs I had no time to write. I'm also going on vacation for the next week in the Alaskan wilderness and will be unplugged so I won't be updating next week. I'm going to try and get another chapter posted before I leave on tomorrow.
Thanks for the all reviews last chapter.
"You're such a lucky bitch. He never takes me to premiers." Hailey says lounging on Brett's bed as Quinn helps Santana do her hair.
"Well it's part of my birthday present and we're dating. I'd be pissed if he took anyone else." Santana says trying to turn her head only to be slapped by Quinn. "Fuck!"
"Look straight forward." Quinn growls.
Hailey laughs at the other two girls. She loves spending time with them. She's so thankful that they've decided to befriend her making her not only popular, but giving her two really good friends.
"Thanks for letting me hangout with you all the time and just being my friends even though I'm only a freshman." Hailey says as Quinn finishes up Santana's hair.
"No problem kid, I'd probably hangout with you even if you weren't Brett's little sister." Santana says smacking Quinn's hand away as she doesn't need help with makeup.
"Plus I need other friends since this one is always busy with your brother now." Quinn says.
"I know I swear they spend every free moment together." Hailey agrees.
"Shut it." Santana grumbles.
"You know I've never seen him so happy." Hailey says on a more serious note.
"Really?" Santana asks wanting to know more.
"Yeah, he's just always happy and smiling even more than normal. Every time you two are in the same room his eyes never leave you. I don't know how to describe it, but it's like he shifts to being happy all the time." Hailey tries to explain.
Quinn rolls her eyes at how happy her best friend is. It's not that she isn't happy for her friend it's just annoying sometimes.
"Hey baby," Brett says coming in carrying a dress bag.
"Brett what did you get me?" Santana asks eyeing the bag hopefully.
"Well since we're going to Death Rider premier tonight thought you could use a beautiful dress." Brett softly says.
"Brett," Santana gasps as she opens the dress bag.
"How come you get her all this stuff and yet you don't even get me tickets to Beyoncé concert I begged you for." Hailey grumbles her mood turning a hundred and eighty degrees.
"Don't worry we'll use Santana to get into these things." Quinn whispers.
"It's Versace 2011, I hope you like it." Brett says blushing.
"Like it Brett, I love it." Santana says staring at the dress.
"Lucky bitch." Quinn says shaking her head.
"Really?" Hailey says staring at her brother. "You never offer to take me or anyone else in the family to premiers and yet you're taking Santana and bought her a dress."
"I took mom to my first premier, but neither she or dad have wanted to go since." Brett says wondering why she's so upset about this.
"You can go to the next one with us." Santana tells Hailey.
"I knew I liked you best." Hailey says smiling.
"Okay ladies we have to go now or we'll be late." Brett says picking up the dress bag and his suit bag.
They all walk out and Santana smiles when she sees a limo waiting for them. She waves to her friends before getting in the limo.
"We'll bring her next time?" Brett asks Santana as they settle into the back.
"Yeah, well I don't want her to be mad at me." Santana softly says hoping he won't be upset.
"I guess we can take her." Brett says leaning down to kiss her on the lips.
Santana snuggles back into him sighing.
"Why haven't you taken Hailey to any premiers?" Santana asks.
"Honestly, I don't want the paparazzi to bug her more than they already do. Up until recently she's wasn't old enough, but I guess now she is." Brett explains.
"You're a good brother B." Santana says. "I'm really excited that you're taking me to this premier." she says.
"Well so long as we're dating I'll take you to all my premiers if you let me." Brett says helping her out of the limo before grabbing their dress clothes.
Santana just smiles at the thought of being Brett's date to every one of his premier. She knows she's young and they're relationship is new, but she wants to be his date to every premier for the rest of their lives. Being with him just makes her so happy like nothing can go wrong.
He helps her onto his jet smiling at the fact that this very hot woman is his date. That he gets to walk down the red carpet with her on his arm. Every guy is going to be jealous especially Puck. Fuck, he hadn't thought about the fact that she will be meeting his friends Puck and Kitty.
"Hey San," Brett says after telling the captain to take off.
"Yeah," Santana says smiling over at him.
"I just realized that my friends Puck and Kitty will be out the premier too." Brett nervously says.
"Does this mean that I get to meet your friends?" Santana asks hopefully.
She's yet to meet Brett's parents and even though she would really like to meet them she can wait. She's not sure why he hasn't brought her to meet them yet. So to say she's happy to meet important people in his life is an understatement.
"Only if you're comfortable with it." Brett says.
"I'd really like that." Santana says.
"Cool," Brett says all smiles.
"I want to meet all the important people in your life." Santana hints.
"Is this your way of telling me that you want to meet me parent?" Brett asks.
He realizes that she must think he's embarrassed of her or something since he hasn't introduced her to them. The truth is that he doesn't want his mom to scare Santana away.
"I want to meet everyone in your family." Santana says.
"Then you'll meet them." Brett says nodding. "Now go get changed we're landing in thirty minutes."
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Brett gets out of the limp first. Flashes of light all around him as everyone takes pictures of him getting out of the limo. He smiles as he knows everyone will be shocked that he actually has a date. Holding out his hand he helps Santana out. If it's possible even more flashes start as soon as Santana steps out.
"You're so beautiful." Brett whispers for like the twentieth time.
He holds his arm out for her to take which she gladly does. Staying extremely close to him as they walk down the red carpet she tries to ignore everyone taking pictures. Even though she's nervous about embarrassing him and herself having him holding onto her gives her confidence that at least he won't let her fall.
"We have to stop and I have to do a few interviews. If you want to you can just go in." Brett softly says.
"I want to stay with you." Santana says looking up at him lovingly while he looks down at her.
A photographer for People captures the moment and knows that this picture is gold. He may even have the next cover. It's perfect and you can literally see the love between them.
"Brett Pierce, where have you been hiding for the last four months?" Eve from ET asks having roped Brett over to her.
"I went home to visit my family and just get out of LA for a while." Brett says flashing his charming smile.
"Rumor is you've pulled out of several projects and that you're not going to be in Gatewood." Eve says glancing at Santana who's cuddled into Brett's side.
"I have pulled out of many projects, but I will be in Gatewood. Though we haven't started shooting yet." Brett says squeezing Santana's hand.
"Now I'm sure everyone is wondering who this beauty on your arm is." Eve says really eyeing Santana.
Brett just smiles and wraps his arm around her pulling him more into him.
"This is my girlfriend Santana." Brett says.
Santana gasps and stares up at him. She didn't know that he was going to introduce her as his girlfriend. She wasn't even sure if they were boyfriend and girlfriend.
"Oooo, the most eligible bachelor finally has a girlfriend." Eve says. "So how did you two meet?" she asks.
"We actually meet through my sister." Brett says smiling down at Santana who's too nervous to say anything.
"Come on is that all I'm going to get?" Eve asks.
"For now yes, if you don't mind me need to head in." Brett says.
He leads Santana the rest of the way into the theater not stopping to talk to any other reporters. Normally he would, but he could tell that Santana was overwhelmed so he just ignored them. His main focus is on his girlfriend and making sure that she's happy.
"So I'm your girlfriend now." Santana says once they're in the theater away from everyone.
"Um….yeah I just assumed since we've been basically dating since the start of school." Brett nervously says.
"Well are you going to ask me?" Santana says staring at him.
"Oh well…..do you like wanna be my girlfriend?" Brett nervously says.
"Despite how unromantic that was yes I'll be your girlfriend." Santana says snuggling into him.
"God I love you." Brett says kissing the top of her head.
They both freeze for a moment realizing what he just said.
"Did you-"
"Oh god-"
"Brett my man." Puck says coming over and slapping Brett on the back.
"Puck," Brett says pulling Santana back into him.
"Oh who is this beauty." Puck says looking Santana up and down. "Wait a moment, you're the girl from the bar." he says smirking.
"Puck stop being a dick to my girlfriend." Brett says smiling when he says girlfriend.
"No shit man you landed this beauty." Puck says slightly shocked as Brett never has had a girlfriend to his knowledge.
"Yep," Brett proudly says.
"Puck are you bugging Brett and his date." Kitty sternly says coming over.
Santana's in awe that she's actually meeting rockstar Noah "Puck" Puckerman and model slash actress Kitty Wilde. She hadn't really thought about the fact that Brett's friends are going to be famous too.
"He's not now Kitty." Brett says chuckling at his friends. "Kitty this is my girlfriend Santana. Santana these are my best friends Kitty and Puck." he says.
All Santana can do is nod.
"It's nice to meet the young woman who's stolen this one's heart." Kitty says pointing to Brett. "Come on let's go snag the really good seats from the investors while the boys go get us drinks and popcorn." she says taking Santana by the arm.
"Kitty," Brett says hesitant to leave Santana alone with her.
"Go, I'm not going to scare her away." Kitty says shoeing them away.
Brett leans down and pecks Santana on the lips before following Puck out to the lobby.
"Come on I don't bite." Kitty says.
"You're Kitty Wilde." Santana says still in awe.
"And you're Brett Pierce's girlfriend." Kitty says shrugging. "You'd better get used to being recognized now that you're dating Brett and came to this premier as his date. Everyone is going to want to know who you are." she tells her.
"I know," Santana softly says.
"Do you cause if you don't think you can handle the paparazzi or the press then you need to tell him now before he falls even more for you." Kitty says wanting to protect Brett from heartbreak.
"I really like him and I want to be with him no matter what." Santana says narrowing her eyes at Kitty she hates to be questioned.
"Kitty," Brett says coming back and handing Santana a rum' coke. "Hey baby I got you your favorite drink."
"Thanks," Santana says blushing.
"Anything for you." Brett softly says.
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After the premier finishes Brett decides to duck out the back foregoing any after parties. He just wants to spend some alone time with Santana.
"Are you sure you don't want to go to any after parties?" Santana asks as they get into the limo.
"I'm positive baby. I'd rather spend time with you than having a bunch of fake people trying to dig stuff up on you." Brett says. "Does your dad know you're staying the night with me?" he asks always the gentleman.
"My mom does, she gave me condoms." Santana says blushing.
Brett blushes too as he feels blood rush to his groin. He hasn't had sex in months and is very sexual frustrated, but he's not going to pressure Santana into doing anything.
"I guess she figures that since you turned eighteen last week that we'd be going at it like bunnies." Brett says to test the waters.
"Yeah now that I'm eighteen." Santana says hopeful that they might finally get pass making out.
They don't say anything else until they reach Brett's house. Even though Santana has never been there and would at any other time admire the beautiful house her mind is on having sex.
"Did you mean what you said earlier?" Santana asks.
At first Brett doesn't know what she's talking about then it hits him.
"Yes baby," Brett says wrapping his arms around her. "I love you so much."
"I love you too." Santana says in disbelief.
"Did you enjoy your belated birthday gift of being my date to my premier?" Brett asks.
"Yes, I love being your arm candy." Santana says taking a deep breath. "I want to give you everything. I want to make love." she softly says.
"Are you sure?" Brett asks wanting to make extra sure.
"I want you to make love to me." Santana says more confidently.
"Okay," Brett says leading her up to his bedroom.
She stares at the back of his head as he leads her up to his room. She can't believe that this is actually happening that they're actually going to have sex. Sure she's nervous that she won't be good and he'll dump her, but it's not like she's a virgin so she's fairly confident that she'll be good.
Pushing open the bedroom door Brett hopes he can last long enough for her to cum. He knows that this is the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with. With this thought he pulls her into him.
"I love you so much." Brett whispers hesitantly fumbling with the zipper in the back of her dress.
"Too many clothes." Santana moans unbuttoning his shirt.
Slowly they shed each other's clothes until he's left in his duck boxers and she's in a red lace bra and thong. He can't help, but stare at her boobs. They're perfect pushed up and all he wants to do is squeeze them. Her abs are to die for, actually her whole body is. He plans on spending the whole night worshipping her body making her feel amazing.
"God your boobs." Brett breaths slowly pushing her down.
Santana just stares up at him her hands running up and down his abs. She can't believe that this is actually happening to her that she has this Greek god man above her. He looks amazing. Biting her lip she looks down at his tented boxers. She really wants to see how big he is.
"You can take them off." Brett softly says not wanting to scare her.
Brett smiles when she wordlessly pulls his hands up to her breasts. He squeezes them smiling as he feels her unclip her bra.
"I love you." he whispers kissing down her neck.
With that they finally remove the last piece of clothes separating them.
"Oh god, you're big." Santana says staring at his dick.
He doesn't say anything letting her decide what they're going to do from this point forward.
"How big are you?" Santana asks eyes widening as he seems to grow even bigger.
"Eight inches long and about six inches thick." Brett says feeling himself become very hard under her intense stare.
"Wow," is all Santana can say.
The few times she's had sex it's never been with someone that big or even close to that big. It's making her really nervous that this might hurt.
"Hey we don't have to do anything." Brett softly says cupping her face. "I would love to have sex with you, but if you're not ready then we won't."
"I want to." Santana softly says.
"Okay," Brett says.
He smiles down at her before kissing his way down her body. Kissing right below her belly button he pauses to look up at her.
"Do something; I'm so fucking turned on." Santana moans arching her back up.
Brett ignores his own painful arousal and kisses around her pussy. Her scent is intoxicating to him. All he wants to do is taste her so he plunges his tongue into her.
"Oh fuck yeah." Santana moans.
He continues to eat her out until his dick's hardness just hurts too much.
"San," he breaths wincing.
"I'm ready," she softly says opening her legs open wide.
He climbs back up her grabbing his dick. Lining himself up and slowly pushing into her. It takes everything he has to not slam himself into her. He pauses letting her adjust to his size. She pushes on his back telling him to continue.
"I love you." Brett whispers pushes the rest of the way in.
It doesn't take more than a minute of Brett barely moving as she's just so tight before he's ready to cum.
"She's babe I've got to pull out." Brett moans.
"I want to feel you're cum in me. I'm on birth control." Santana says.
He let's go spraying his seed into her. Feeling his seed deep in her causes her to cum as well. It takes a while for them to both come down from their highs. He moves to pull out of her, but she stops him.
"I like the feeling of you in me." Santana whispers.
"I'm going to get hand again." Brett warns moving them so they're on their side staring at each other.
"That's okay," Santana says smiling at him.
"You know that was amazing." Brett says brushing her hair out of her face.
"Really?" Santana asks.
"Defiantly some of the best sex I've ever had." Brett says.
"Good," Santana yawns snuggling into his chest.
"Go to sleep baby."